Chapter 296

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.

in windbreakers, caps,

“Young Gardens!”

I knew you were a

Stellar trembled.

extremely prestigious and well-known family. Their massacre

warden had once mentioned his

these two incidents had been very close

had long since suspected the warden was

same generation as Wolfgang

Philix!’

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

look at the warden standing next to him. “I’m right,

on the Young

celebratory dinner for winning a battle

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

Sagen.

Green Bamboo Association.

stood by the window and calmly stared out at

were calm, but he was

and all one thousand of the

Bamboo Association had been reduced to practically

in Sagen were itching to make a move, and the Green Bamboo Association’s dominance was

Carter, you must avenge my grandfather and his friends!” Winnie, who had been spared because he was in the hospital recuperating from previous injuries, sobbed

“Avenge?”

“Hah…”

a self-deprecating laugh as he said hoarsely, “We’re struggling to even

“What about Mr. Holt?”

Why did he

Winnie was confused.

Green Bamboo Association, Zachary, had

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