Chapter 296

“Who else do you think paid for them? You?”

“You still haven’t told me who you are!”

The night-shift guard’s nostrils flared as he glared at them.

The fact the two had managed to slip in during his shift indicated his responsibility.

The day-shift guard’s eyes narrowed as he whispered into the other guard’s ears.

He spoke in the local dialect, and Nash did not understand what he said although he could hear them.

The night shift guard frowned before he nodded and said in standard English, “You may leave now. If you aren’t against it, you can have a cup of tea at Kingsley Apothecary at No. 18, Kingsley Street!”

The duo wheeled the barrow into the mausoleum after that.

Finn asked, “I think they managed to guess who we are!”

Nash nodded. “Let’s go take a look at the place they mentioned!”

The two walked to the main road, where they waited for another half hour before they managed to get

a cab.

“Kingsley Apothecary.”

At the entrance to the Young Gardens.

An ordinary-looking Renault van pulled to a stop.

Two men dressed snugly in windbreakers, caps, and sunglasses got out.

“Young Gardens!”

warden. I knew you were

Stellar trembled.

family had once been an extremely prestigious and well-known family. Their

once mentioned his entire family

incidents had been very

warden was from

be in the same generation as Wolfgang Young, whose middle name

Philix!’

wife is from the Xing family, which is why you changed your name to Philix Xing. That way, you

look at the warden standing next

so well-informed on the Young family’s history?” Philix asked in surprise.

all started about five years ago. You got drunk during a celebratory dinner for winning a battle and let it slip that

tell you everything once I’ve paid my respects to my

Sagen.

Green Bamboo Association.

window and calmly stared out at the sea.

but he was

and all one thousand of

had been reduced to practically nothing.

Sagen were itching to make a move, and the Green Bamboo

spared because he was in the hospital recuperating from previous injuries,

“Avenge?”

“Hah…”

said hoarsely, “We’re struggling to even protect ourselves now. How are we supposed to avenge

Mr.

Jonford? Why did he go back on his

Winnie was confused.

president of the Green Bamboo Association,

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