Chapter 4834

"F*cking hell!"

Half an hour passed quickly enough, and Herod grew impatient, seeing that Darryl had still yet to lead them to the room the treasure was in.

Herod yelled, "Do you actually know where the treasure is, man? Are you trying to trick me?"

Uhh...

Darryl scratched his head, putting on an expression of great fear.

"No, of course not. It's dark now, and the Stanford household is huge. I've barely been here for three days, so I don't really know what the place looks like properly.

"Don't worry! Old Master Stanford showed me the treasure the other day, and I know which room he's hidden it in. I'm sure I'll be able to find it."

Herod's expression cooled slightly upon hearing Darryl's explanation.

However, he still barked impatiently, "Well, hurry up! Don't waste my time." "Yes, yes!"

Darryl scrambled to answer, bringing them around the house once again.

enough, they reached the Stanford altar. Darryl stopped in his tracks

he spoke, Darryl's face flashed with an

Herod and his men around. He knew that only the altar had

a bit of elbow grease, and he would

'The altar?'

his gaze flashed excitedly. ’The Old Man Stanford's quite the trickster! I can't believe he'd

his men impatiently. 'Search the

men behind him charged into

in a firm tone. "You get in there and look too. You'll surely

little shove as they made their

Whew!

could not help but take a deep

a huge table placed northward of the place. A few plaques of the Stanford ancestors were laid on

men looked in places

family was an ancient family,

for the intrusion. I mean no disrespect. I'm only doing this to save

so, Darryl pretended to flip the plaques over as he pretended to complain, "That Old Stanford geezer is cunning as hell. I'm pretty sure he’s hidden the treasure

watched coldly from the side as all

up with nothing. Thus, he began to start flipping the chairs over, pretending to try extremely hard at

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