Super Spender

Chapter 956: Chapter 950 Gathering of the Three (1)_1 Chapter 956: Chapter 950 Gathering of the Three (1)_1 “I’m giving you three hours,” said Finn Lewis without even bothering to explain.

“We depart after that, and if your matters aren’t settled by then, have someone else handle them.

My business is far more urgent.” Despite not understanding why he was lingering here, Lewis knew that controlling the Federation’s situation would be easy from here, but still not as easy as from the headquarters of the Monitoring Bureau.

What one could accomplish in three hours, Finn Lewis was uncertain, but he simply waited in the hover car outside.

When the three hours had elapsed, the middle-aged man appeared before Lewis promptly, now clad in very androgynous attire which completely changed his aura compared to his former outfit.

It was at this moment that Lewis truly felt the presence of a Monitoring Bureau boss emanating from the man.

“Let me introduce myself, Finn Lewis.” After the man got into the hover car, Lewis extended his hand towards him.

“Angus Bradford,” the middle-aged man returned the handshake and after a brief silence, he spoke up, “Your Majesty, I’m curious how you knew to find me here.”

You can call me Your Highness, or by my name, Finn Lewis, or even Young Master,” said Lewis.

He could accept the title of Your Highness, but he had no love for the title of His Majesty, convinced that every emperor was bound to a tragic fate.

Though the title seemed merely familial and not truly indicative of being an emperor, the distinction was negligible to Lewis; hence his disinterest in the term.

“Very well, Your Highness,” Angus corrected himself with seriousness.

Only then did Lewis nod.

“It’s not that I want to move against the Rochefort Clan,” he explained.

“I’m not acting against their family due to personal issues, but because they have committed offenses against the entire Federation, or rather, against all of humanity.

Therefore, I had no choice but to act.”
After hearing Lewis’s words, Angus was taken aback before looking at him with a surprised expression and asked, “Your Highness, what do you mean by that?”
“You’ll understand in time.

Right now we need to find another person.

The Bureau can only move forward once we’ve dealt with the three of you,” said Lewis with a smile, then spoke again.

Finn Lewis had not stayed long on the Death Star.

After picking up Angus, he immediately left, boarding his spaceship and departing the Death Star.

He then headed for the Monitoring Bureau’s stronghold, the headquarters near Capital Star in the Proxima Star District’s Dawn Space Station.

Though it was called a space station, it had essentially become a Star Harbor for a fleet.

The station had the capacity to accommodate over two billion people.

However, it housed less than a quarter of that number, most of whom were employees and military personnel of the Monitoring Bureau.

The station could dock over a hundred first-class warships along with over two hundred other vessels of various sizes.

The Star Harbor was immense and also served as the headquarters of the Bureau.

However, Lewis’s visit here was anything but discreet, unlike his trip to the Death Star.

Lewis had summoned his own personal fleet.

These fleets housed his private guard.

Of course, this was an idea from Luna Starfield, which Lewis hadn’t initially needed.

But Starfield insisted it was essential for when Lewis needed to take action or make visits to other clans, and thus, the private guard was established.