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Gold.

A waist-length golden hair, always wearing a black soft top hat, dressed in a black coat. That arrogant beauty of a face, Canell would never forget.

Vodka.

The lackey of Gold, with large breasts and well-developed limbs, but apparently not the sharpest tool in the shed.

Canell had been tracking these two individuals and the organization behind them for over twenty years, not until today did she realize that their codenames were actually names of liquors, two kinds that she had never heard of before.

"Tell me, where do you source your liquor from?" Canell couldn't contain her surging emotions and asked Lin Ge excitedly.

The suddenly excited Canell made Lin Ge curiously ask, "Miss Canell, do you want to buy liquor or visit a distillery?"

"'Gold' and 'Vodka' are the codenames of the two guys who attacked me," Canell blurted out.