Chapter 42 - Wolf King Entering the Scene (2/2)
”Hey hey hey! Aren't these my friends from Macau?” A joking tone resounded behind them and they saw Delfino's fat face jiggle as he laughed ever so happily at the sight of them. Anton was following behind him with while glancing around the banquet area.
”These guys, are all stronger than me.” Anton muttered silently to himself after seeing the men in black tuxedo patrolling inside.
Suddenly, a beautiful melody traveled on the guests ears making them look towards the stage in surprise. There, they saw a woman playing the piano with her eyes closed. Her fingers moved elegantly as the sweet music went on.
The men and even the women stopped talking and listened attentively to the woman on the stage as she played the piano with relative ease.
This woman Irene, was someone Cale bought in ”The Black Market”. She is at least an A-Class fighter, but what Caled value from her is her superb talent in music. And he planned to make her one of the performers inside his Tyrannical Tower.
The basic function of his Tyrannical Tower was to showcase a list of elites that anyone could hire at a certain price. But it was not just that, there were also luxurious rooms fully equipped with the tower's world class amenities and services. There was even a huge casino on the basement for leisure and idle time.
As the music was about to end, the beautiful fingers playing the piano suddenly changed the rhythm and moved erratically, creating a soulful but melancholic melody. The crowd felt a soft tug on their hearts, and tears were beginning to form in their eyes.
Irene still looked at ease as she played the piano, and a frown began to form on her beautiful face as the music was about to end. She pressed the last key with a much greater force, ending the melody with a lonesome D minor key.
The banquet area became silent for a moment, but then the crowd stood up and applauded loudly while wiping away the tears on their eyes.
”Their performer is also an A-Class level fighter.” Anton muttered bitterly as he clapped his hands in admiration.
Even the people who were not a fan of classical music clapped their hands with respect and warm approval.
The banquet went on, but the people haven't seen the shadow of Wolf King yet.
The crowd saw a man went up on the stage with a microphone on his hands. He then glanced at the crowd with a professional smile hanging on his face.
”Good afternoon to our dear guests! Today we celebrate the grand opening of our Tyrannical Tower and we are truly grateful to everyone here who have come from distant places just to celebrate this fateful day with us. And to start the ribbon cutting ceremony, I would like to call the owner of the Tyrannical Tower, Wolf King!”
The entrance of the room opened slowly and a man wearing silver masquerade wolf mask entered the room with confident steps. He was wearing a black tuxedo with back inner shirt and a gray wolf fur scarf can be seen around his neck. His silver hair was braided sophisticatedly making him look more noble and wild. His seductive lips which was not coverer by his wolf mask were slightly opened, making the single women inside the room gulp salaciously.