The dancers in the room walked out one after another.

The stranger who covered his face walked into the room under the guidance of his younger brother.

"Sit down, I heard you know where Ang Lee?" Boris put his feet on the table, and a silver coin kept rolling on his fingertips.

Two younger brothers were guarding Boris' side to prevent any dangerous situation from happening.

"I know, I can tell you that the bounty will be divided by half of me at that time." The masked man's voice was a little strange, and he obviously deliberately changed his original voice.

"Interesting, then why don't you go by yourself, but you have to share this half of the bounty?" Boris sneered.

He must be shameful to see the other party's identity as he knows the news, it is not that easy to make a slight dime.

With so many of their brothers, the daily expenses are huge.

"My identity is a bit special and I'm not suitable for coming out." The masked man continued.

"Haha! It's interesting, then this matter will be easier." Boris laughed loudly, looked at the younger brother beside him, and ordered: "Let me see who this brother is?"

The two men also sneered and walked towards the masked man, intending to see who the other party was.

"No, I'll do it myself." The masked man said softly.

But this time, the original sound was used, which made Boris and others familiar.

The scarf covering her face was taken down, revealing Ang Lee's original face.

"I haven't seen each other for a long time, Boris..." Ang Lee looked directly at Boris and said with a smile.

"Lee, Ang Lee." Boris' whole body trembled, and his legs on the table did not keep up with his body's reaction, and almost fell from the chair.

His face was full of horror.

The two men who tried to get close were also scared. They had also seen the scene of Ang Lee killing Nelson, so they naturally knew the terribleness of each other.

"Look, now you are qualified to receive a bounty of 10 gold coins." Ang Lee said half-jokingly.

However, except for Ang Lee himself, the remaining three people don’t feel anything funny.

"What are you looking for me?" Boris asked.

"Of course I'm asking you to continue assassinating the city lord, how about it? If it succeeds, I'll let you sit on the city lord..." Li An suggested with his knees leaning on his hands.

"You're fucking crazy, are you? If you want to die, go yourself and don't implicate us." Boris roared in anger.

The City Lord's Mansion had just come down to announce that Ang Lee joined forces with the killer to assassinate the City Lord's Mansion, but now he came to find him again, which was crazy.

He was avoiding Ang Lee, but the other party was still obsessed with him.

"Note your tone Boris. I'm forced to lose much patience, and I don't mind sending you to see Nelson." Ang Lee's voice became a little cold.

When talking about Nelson, the three of them instantly recalled the tragic death that night.

It is hard to imagine that a person's head can rotate so many times, and the sound of bone shattering is like a stir-fried bean in a hot pot.

Boris swallowed and said softly: "Mr. Ang Lee, since the last time, he has been very cooperative with the work you assigned. I hope you don't make things difficult for us this time."

He was really afraid that Ang Lee would let him assassinate the city lord, which was nonsense.

"Let the subordinates outside the door prepare some food, Boris, you are a smart person, don't cause trouble." Ang Lee said

Boris understood what he meant, opened a gap in the window and shouted, "Get some food."

After a while, the food was placed at the door and Ang Lee, who was wrapped around his face, took it personally.

Ang Lee closed the door and ate it like a voracious meal.

He hadn't eaten anything all day, and his physical energy was exhausted, which made him feel so hungry.

"What's the news outside?" Ang Lee asked Boris after eating.

"The Rose Inn has been seized, and my territory has been searched three or four times today." Boris said with a frown.

"Is there a way to get out?" Ang Lee asked.

"There is no way to bring you without you, there is no way to bring you with you." Boris said.

Ang Lee did not continue to delve into this issue, and now is not the time for him to leave.

"Prepare me a map of the city lord's mansion, the location of the dungeon, and some equipment." Ang Lee continued.

Boris looked at Ang Lee and felt that the other party was a lunatic.

He still has to assassinate the city lord, otherwise, what should he do with the city lord's mansion map?

"And Lee, hide for a while. When I checked a little more, I will arrange someone to take you out of the city." Boris said.

He suddenly admired Ang Lee. At such a young age, his courage and strength were more than everyone he knew, including Harold, the lord of Marmi City.

These nobles have made no achievements except for inheriting their ancestors' identities and family business.

Sometimes he even thought that as long as he lived in the city lord's mansion, he could manage Marmi City.

"Don't talk nonsense, ask someone to prepare." Ang Lee said without any appreciation.

Boris had no choice but to ask someone to prepare.

He has no map of the city lord's mansion, only a map of the prison.

"If you are caught, don't implicate us." Boris said loudly.

"I understand, look at how you are so cowardly, how can you become the boss?" Ang Lee retorted.

Put a scarf on your face again, open the door and disappear into the night.

"Boss, are we going to inform the city lord's mansion?" asked one person.

Bang!

Boris slapped him in the back of the head and cursed: "No one of us can afford to offend these two groups. It would be better if both sides died."

He said that, he took people back to the room.

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The prison in Marmi City is built underground.

Boris and others are obviously familiar with this place, and the handmade maps are described in detail.

The dungeon is large, and the brick and stone archways extend around until they disappear into the darkness.

Humid and cold.

Ang Lee did not lit the torch, and this kind of darkness was good for him, so he could avoid the guards who were patrolling with the torch.

At this time and even to the second half of the night.

After the last inspection, the guards also looked for a place to rest.

In a cell.

Amiri's arms were tied behind her, and her feet were also wearing heavy shackles with iron balls.

The clothes on his body were stained with mud, and his bare belly and arms were left with blood-stained whip marks.

On this day, it seems that he was given special care from the City Lord's Mansion.

When escorted to prison, because Amiri was too arrogant and uncooperating, the dungeon guards held her into a special prison room.

There are three serious prisoners here, and each one is not easy to mess with.

"Come on, coward! Stand up." Amiri roared loudly after knocking over the last man.

But no matter how Amiri roared, the three men were lying on their silence like dead dogs and did not get up.

"Bah!" Amiri spitted and sat on the bed with anger.

Two skinny mice were frightened and rushed out of the cracks of bricks under the bed and fled to the distance.

Amiri was already full of anger, and the sudden appearance of the mouse scared her again.

He kicked the mouse away with one kick and threw it on the stone wall.

"The damn short monkey actually ran away by himself, a shameless coward." Amiri still cursed.

The loud sound formed echoes in the open dungeon, and spread along the arched stone corridor to the distance.
Chapter completed!