Chapter 238

"Let's see what he's trying to do. He can't just keep me here anyway." Fabian was not a nice person, so Murphy and I arranged for quite a lot of bodyguards with us. Fabian set the meeting at his new restaurant, where the entrance was decorated lavishly in gold. The staff members, about 30 of them, were barely in their 20s. I wondered if they could fight. I guessed that Fabian had hired them because they had enough experience in the underworld. "Hello, Mr. Joplin." A server in a black suit walked up to me. He looked slightly older compared to the others. I guessed he was Fabian's right-hand man. "How do you know me?" "Mr. Zahn has shown me your photo. You're so young and talented." "Alright, enough with the flattery." I raised my hand to stop him. "Where's Mr. Zahn?" Murphy stood behind me, looking around this lavishly decorated restaurant. It looked more like someone's personal home. It looked like Fabian has been raking in money all these years. As for how "clean" the money w