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Dylan looked at the photo, and for a long time, he didn't reach out to take it.
He saw what was in the photo, and because of that, he understood that everything Bradley said might be true.
The photo showed Bradley and his father, Lionel, together. They were both smiling, and the background was his home.
Their clothes were casual. It was clear that this was not the antagonistic relationship the public knew about.
From this, Dylan clearly knew that everything Bradley said might be true.
Bradley and his father were both members of the Eye of Providence and were partners.
On the surface, one performed magic tricks and the other debunked them, which was essentially a team making a profit from two different angles.
This meant that Dylan's target for revenge for so long was wrong! And he had almost wronged his father's friend and sent him to prison!
Dylan's original goal was exactly that.
What made Dylan even more flustered was that he had planned this entire operation by pretending to be a member of the Eye of Providence.
And now, right in front of him were two official members of the Eye of Providence!
What was this?
Impersonating them to their faces?
Dylan had always thought that the Eye of Providence was just something in books. He had only read about it in some books and materials his father had left behind, but he had never found any evidence that the organization truly existed. This led Dylan to gradually start thinking about using Daniel and the others to achieve his goal of revenge.
But now... not only was his target for revenge wrong, but the fact that he had impersonated their organization had been discovered to his face?
What should he do?
Dylan's mind was in a complete mess.
"Sit down first, and let's talk about this calmly," Morin said, not in a hurry at all. After all, he was doing a good deed.
"First, Mr. Dylan, you need to know that Bradley is not your enemy. On the contrary, he and your father were very good friends."
"Our idea at the time was to use magic to make as much money as possible and exchange it for contribution points to get more magic, but..." Bradley scratched his head. "Things always turn out differently than we expect. Fate always deals us a heavy blow when we least expect it."
"This..." Dylan stammered a few times but couldn't get a single word out.
"And then, there's the matter of you impersonating a member of the Eye of Providence," Morin said, shaking the wine glass to aerate it.
"Didn't expect to run into the real thing, did you?"
"Heh heh..." Dylan laughed awkwardly.
"But we're not going to hold it against you for doing this. After all, as Lionel's son, and with your magical talent, you should have received an invitation from the Eye of Providence," Morin said, looking at Bradley.
"...Yes," Bradley thought for a long time. It seemed there was no such rule in the Eye of Providence, so he decided to agree for now.
Given the current atmosphere, it seemed difficult not to agree.
"Besides, even though Bradley was the wrong target... probably," Morin said. "The other targets you chose were all correct. For example, Arthur Tressler. He's my target for this operation."
"So, if you're willing..." Morin said.
"Bradley will report this situation to the Eye of Providence and get you all into the organization as initiates. Then, you can take on an evaluation mission, and you can officially carry out this mission. What do you say?"
Bradley looked at Morin.
Morin felt Bradley's gaze and met his eyes.
Bradley: "Kid, who are you to be making promises on my behalf?"
Morin: "Just say whether you agree or not."
"..." Bradley turned his head to look at Dylan. "That's right, that's how it is."
Morin chuckled.
It would be strange if Bradley didn't agree to such a good deal.
However, come to think of it, as partners, Bradley's partner Lionel had died, but he didn't proactively check on his son's life and didn't even know him?
Morin thought about this and gave Bradley a quick look.
What a jerk!
"...Why do you know so much?" Dylan gradually cleared his head and asked Morin.
"How many times do I have to tell you?" Morin sighed. "I saw it. Of course, if you insist on asking me if I found some information, all I can say is, yes, that's right."
"So that's how it is." Dylan suddenly understood.
Morin was speechless. In this day and age, no one believes the truth, huh?
Wait, he wasn't exactly telling the truth, was he?
"Alright, let's get down to business," Morin said, tiredly waving his hand, wanting to finalize everything directly.
His current thought was to quickly finalize the matter with Dylan and Daniel's group, resolve everything that needed to be resolved, and move on to the next step of his plan!
"In short, from now on, you just need to follow your original plan," Morin said. "I'll go and investigate Arthur's financial situation. It won't conflict with your plan."
"Follow the original plan?" Dylan looked at Bradley.
According to his original plan, Bradley was supposed to be sent to prison.
Bradley: "..."
"If you want, I don't mind you following the original plan completely," Morin said with a smile.
"It's not me who's going to prison, and it's not a sure thing that you can even send Bradley to prison."
"No, I don't think so..." Dylan said with a wry smile.
"Then we can officially begin."
Morin reached his hand to Alma's ear, who was still asleep, and snapped his fingers. Alma instantly woke up.
"What happened?" Alma asked in a panic.
"Nothing, nothing," Dylan said, a stiff smile on his face.
Right now, his mind was a bit of a mess.
He originally thought he was the master puppeteer, that his acting skills were flawless, and that if everything went smoothly, he could achieve all his goals: steal Arthur's money, give it to the victims, send Bradley to prison, and then smugly say those words to him. But now...
Reality had hit Dylan with a hammer.
However, instead of being disappointed or angry about this hammer blow, Dylan was grateful.
Because Dylan knew that if it hadn't been for this, he might have made an irreversible mistake.
"Was I asleep just now?" Alma thought for a moment, then looked at Morin and asked.
"I think it might have been the mental and physical exhaustion from the long flight that made you need to rest," Morin nodded.
"How do you feel now?"
"I feel... great," Alma shook her head, feeling completely clear and refreshed.
"Of course," Morin raised an eyebrow. "Also, while you were asleep, Bradley told Agent Dylan all about how to debunk the magic tricks of the Four Horsemen, so... you can leave."
After Dylan and Alma left, Catrina came over to Morin, a little curious, and stared at him.
"What's wrong?" Morin asked.
"You didn't go any further?" Catrina asked in surprise, looking Morin up and down. "Did someone switch you out?"
"Of course not. It's just that this woman is a bit special, so I chose to admire her from a distance," Morin said, starting to pack his things.
"What do you mean?" Catrina asked. "Are you afraid she'll get clingy?"
"No, I'm worried that if I flirt with her, Agent Dylan's head will turn green," Morin replied.
If he remembered correctly, Alma and Dylan got together later.
"...So? You're actually starting to pay attention to these things?" Catrina was even more surprised, as if she was seeing a different side of Morin.
"Heh, I don't care if Agent Dylan's head turns green," Morin said, another deck of cards appearing in his hand. He shuffled them smoothly and began walking towards the door.
"I'm just worried that his green will spread and cover his whole body."
"What kind of a weird thing is that?" Catrina tried to imagine the scene and quickly pushed it out of her mind.
"It's a very terrible thing..."
...
Three days later.
After Dylan went back, he followed Morin's advice and continued with the original plan which was to do nothing.
His plan was for Daniel's group to carry out, so all he had to do was wait... The only minor changes he had to make could be done later when he found an opportunity.
Daniel's group, of course, knew nothing, so they continued to follow the plan Dylan had given them. They successfully used a small game on the plane to get Arthur's bank card security questions things like "your uncle's name" and "your cat's name" from him.
With Merritt, a magician who knew hypnotism, it was easy to make Arthur drop his guard, even if he couldn't be completely hypnotized.
Naturally, everything was going according to plan.
Just as in the original plot, during another performance, Daniel and the other Four Horsemen finally came clean with Arthur and put on an even more "unimaginable magic show."
They transferred all of Arthur's one hundred and forty million dollars to the audience, and all of these audience members were victims whose insurance money had been swallowed by Arthur!
Of course, the amount far exceeded that.
As for how they managed to get the bank accounts of hundreds of audience members and transfer money from a single account to so many others in just a few minutes without being flagged for unusual activity and having the transfers restricted... all we can say is that the "friend" they had was incredibly powerful!
As we all know, the phrase "I have a friend" usually leads to one of three results: using a friend's name to brag, using a friend to cover for yourself, or... that this friend is really amazing.
For example, Daniel's friend was very powerful! Powerful enough to bypass the bank's system and perform those operations!
Speaking of which, the reason the Four Horsemen were so popular was because of this: not only could you watch a magic show, but you could also get free money!
Is that a good thing?
Of course it is!
Who wouldn't want to go to a show like that? Who wouldn't want to be in the audience?
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