Chapter 399 A Battle in the Colosseum

Zayla looked up. It was stomach medicine. Anton was about to leave. Zayla stopped him and handed him a pack of cigarettes and a box of sheaths.

Anton looked at her and frowned. “Do we have nothing to do with each other?” “Yeah.” Zayla nodded. “Well, I don’t need that. I used to eat and drink for free here. The stomach medicine is a reward.” With that, Anton put the medicine on the table and walked away. Looking at Anton’s back, Zayla shouted, “Are there many bad guys in the Colosseum?” Anton looked back at her, thinking that was a ridiculous idea of an eighteen-year-old girl. “Do you think I’m a bad buy?”

but shook her head later. “Can’t you tell if I’m a good or bad guy?” Zayla nodded affirmatively. “If I meet you, I will spare you.” Hearing Zayla’s

the Colosseum. Do I need you to spare me?” “I can’t tell whether you are a good guy, so I am speaking metaphorically.” “Well, you are educated.” Anton waved at Zayla with a smile and walked away. When

Zayla felt better. Zayla didn’t know what had happened to Lincoln and dared not to think about his wounds. At dusk, Zayla saw Martin, who delivered the goods. She told Martin

Zayla again and again and the amount of explosives needed. The amount was not large but not small. Martin would replace the goods with explosives and transport them to the Colosseum the next

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