"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Amiri asked softly.

Ang Lee looked up at Amirui and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Amiri was not in the original plan.

However, when Amiri angrily scolded the city lord Harold in public at the dance, he added a new goal to the original script.

"It's clear. All of this is a good show performed by Harold and Steele, which is to put the charge on us." Ang Lee handed out the letter in his hand and explained.

Amiri did not answer the letter, and her face turned red again due to anger.

"This cunning old thing." Amiri cursed.

If there was a little solution, Amiri would not be willing to ask Harold for this matter. She wanted more people from the tribe to survive, so she would go to Harold one after another.

Because of this incident, Harold was completely angered, and a character who appeared later was added to the script of assassinating the City Lord's Mansion.

"Change clothes, let's talk to Harold. You can't just forget about this."

"Replace again?"

Soon, Steele's body was transported away.

A large number of workers came to the third floor and brought out the damaged items. The two of them mixed in the abortion and left Steele's mansion.

...

The other end.

The city lord Harold looked very ugly.

The fact that Steele was cut off from his head made his back chill.

Others may only think that Steele is Harold's aide, but he knows the other party's true identity.

Under layers of protection, Steele's head was cut off and escaped, which made him feel dangerous.

Whether it was the one who killed Steele or the next time he was held accountable, he was frightened.

"City Lord, Li, Ang Lee is outside the door!" The butler suddenly ran in and said anxiously.

Harold frowned.

Ang Lee?

"How dare he come to him? Ask someone to arrest him quickly." Harold said hurriedly.

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained: "They were surrounded by them, but Ang Lee said he had some letters from you and Lord Steele in his hand, and wanted to talk to you in person."

this,……!

Harold hesitated, and the other party dared to come over with a swagger, which really made him feel a little inaccurate.

"Bring people in!" Harold said.

The butler nodded and ran out.

Ang Lee and Amirui strode in, following the guards staring at the two of them.

"Okay, Ang Lee, sit down and chat! No, sit a little further and you don't have to get too close to your words, you can hear clearly." Harold said.

Ang Lee sat down a little further away and said calmly: "Two glasses of fruit wine, thank you."

The butler frowned and looked at Harold, who nodded slightly before going down to bring him two glasses of wine.

The two of them drank it all in one go and asked for a second cup.

"Okay, Ang Lee, what are you going to say? Assassinating the City Lord's Mansion and killing Stier are enough to sentence you to death." Harold said seriously.

"Harold, I found a lot of evidence from Steele and revealed that even if you kill me on the spot, you have to die with me." Ang Lee said calmly.

Pour the second glass of red wine into the wine glass, and Ang Lee picked it up and shook it gently.

The red liquid is as bright as blood, dazzling and beautiful.

"Haha! Do you think someone will believe what you, a criminal, say? If you say this, then you can die." Harold said.

The guards behind him all stepped forward, and the weapons in their hands were shining with a cold and cold light.

"I have a friend named 'Yarman Clemens'. If I didn't go out before noon, some important letters would be delivered to my friend."

"And my friend will send important letters into the hands of His Majesty the King through his own channels. Guess what will happen if the powerful people in the kingdom see the content of the letter." Ang Lee said with a smile, and a hollow patterned emblem appeared in the palm of his palm.

It was the bronze emblem that Yarman left before leaving.

Harold's vision has not yet had any problems. As a noble, he naturally understood what this pattern emblem represents.

Although it is just a bronze emblem, it also proves Ang Lee's words.

He knew Yarman Clemens and might be really friends.

As the Clemens family, who controls the largest chamber of commerce in the kingdom, it is not difficult to pass the evidence to His Majesty the King's ears after possessing it.

Harold stared at Ang Lee tightly, his face turned blue and white, as if a beast full of hatred was about to swallow the target alive.

I just stared at it for a long time.

Then he said softly: "Okay, you all go down. Mr. Ang Lee and I may have some misunderstandings."

The guards looked forward to their gaze and retreated one after another.

"Okay, Ang Lee, what do you want to say?" Harold asked.

Ang Lee smiled, and he was sure that Harold would not dare to bet with him, dare not fight with his family status, or even his family members, as an old bachelor.

"Harold, you framed and assassinated me, don't you plan to just go there like this, right? Only by showing some sincerity can you make the topic more talked about." Ang Lee said.

"What do you want?" Harold asked.

"Where are the people at the Rose Hotel? I will see them now." Ang Lee said seriously.

Karina and others were arrested for a whole day and they had never seen them in the cell, which made Ang Lee a little worried.

Harold called the housekeeper and gave a few words softly.

Soon, Karina had more than 20 people in total, with shackles on both hands and were taken up.

Whip marks and dry blood.

Seeing Ang Lee and Harold sitting there, everyone's face was a little confused.

Ang Lee glanced at the injuries of several people. Although they were all injured, they were not in danger of life.

"What else is there?" Harold continued.

"Where is the money? You have taken away all the money I earn!" Ang Lee said with a cold face.

Harold continued to instruct, and the butler was about to leave, but Ang Lee added: "Add 5,000 gold coins, you won't buy your life and your family's lives!"

Bang!

Harold's wine glass fell heavily to the ground, which scared Carina and others trembled, and all the guards outside the door rushed in.

"And Lee, don't go too far." Harold snarled.

"You scared me? Harold, I'm holding back you. Do you really think you are a nobleman, superior? You are bullshit in my eyes." Ang Lee's roar was even louder, and he cursed mercilessly.

"You,..." Harold pointed at Ang Lee and gasped.

Being pointed at Ang Lee, he almost blew his anger.

Since he took the position of the city lord, no one has dared to shout at him like this for many years.

Yesterday was Amirui, today was Ang Lee, and his language was even worse.

"You are you, why don't you prepare quickly! Delaying time will only be of no benefit to you." Ang Lee sat back on his seat and said.

"You are crazy! You just need 5,000 gold coins when you open your mouth. Do you think I am a vault? Where can I get you so much money?" Harold said.
Chapter completed!