Wilbur chuckled, taking out his phone. "Would you believe me if I told you I''d be able to get Kamal to report to the Director of the Municipal Disciplinary Inspection Division on his own with just one phone call?"


    Landhor snorted loudly. "Who the hell do you even think you are, huh? You''re full of shit."


    Even Shane and Pembroke found Wilbur''s words a little hard to believe. Yes, Wilbur was a member of the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, but how was that even possible?


    Wilbur calmly dialed Benjamin''s number, putting the call on loudspeaker.


    The call connected not long after, and Benjamin''s voice filled the air. "I thought you''d forgotten this old man altogether, kid."


    He sounded plenty annoyed.


    Wilbur chuckled. "Well, I remember you now, don''t I? How have you been, Mister Grayson?"


    "My health''s getting better by the day, but it''s real lonely here now as I''ve got no one to drink with." Benjamin sounded like a petnt child throwing a tantrum.


    Wilbur snorted. "I''ll visit you with a fine bottle of whiskey once I''m back, alright? I''m in the middle of something right now that I''d like to tell you about."


    "I knew you wouldn''t call me if you didn''t need anything! What''s the matter, buddy?"


    "You have a nephew named Kamal, haven''t you?"


    Benjamin was silent for a beat. Shane, Pembroke, and Landhor perked up their ears, all of them holding their breaths.


    All of them knew that what Benjamin was about to say would determine the fate of many people.


    In the first oue, Landhor and Clive would be fine while Shane and Pembroke would be in hot water with murder on their backs.


    In the second oue, Landhor and Clive would be punished while Shane and Pembroke would have a great aplishment on their belt.


    The next second, Benjamin said, "I do. Has something happened to him?"


    "Well, I''m in Hemount City right now. A state official has broken thew and dropped Kamal''s name saying that no one would dare to touch him after knowing that they were dealing with your nephew here," said Wilbur.


    The call went silent again. Shane, Pembroke, and Landhor felt like their hearts were going to beat right out of their chests.


    Benjamin''s voice filled the air once more eventually. "I''ll tell Kamal to turn himself in for a disciplinary inspection. If there''s anything wrong, I''ll deal with him myself. Tell the people working on the case to keep going and have them call me if the Grayson name is dropped one more time."


    The call ended right after that.


    Shane and Pembroke were overjoyed. Benjamin Grayson truly was a man of power.


    At the same time, they were in utter shock at the power Wilbur held.


    Wilbur was definitely more than just a member of the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense to be able to have such a rtionship with Benjamin Grayson.


    Everyone knew that Benjamin had left official affairs behindpletely upon his retirement, and never got involved with any state departments.


    This meant that Wilbur and Benjamin were definitely friends.


    Of course, there were hardly any people in Dasha who could consider themselves a friend of Benjamin Grayson.


    Shane and Pembroke were filled with glee. Landhor, on the other hand, trembled in his chair as he slumped over, going pale in the face.


    Wilbur strode up to him with a smile. "Feel free to tell me who else you have on your side. Let''s see if I can take everyst one of them down."


    Landhor stared at Wilbur in terror, unable to believe the power this young man held.


    He had managed to get in touch with Mister Grayson with just one call and get Kamal to show up for a disciplinary inspection voluntarily.


    Everyone knew that Benjamin''s words were not to be taken for granted, and Kamal was going to have to do as told or there would be no ce for him in the Grayson family, or Dasha, even.