A lanky man slowly walked out from the back.

He wore a suit, but it did not seem to fit him.

He was holding a leather briefcase with all sorts of embroidered jewelry.

He set the briefcase on the table in front of Lennon Surrey before slowly opening it.

Harvey York casually glanced over before he saw a few yellowed sheepskin maps, some of which were also hand-drawn.

There was a bead with six dots showing on it as well.

‘The Six-Eyed Bead!’

Lennon furiously slammed on the table.

“You littl