“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.

Two men dressed snugly in windbreakers, caps, and sunglasses got out.

“Young Gardens!”

it, warden. I knew you were

Stellar trembled.

been an extremely prestigious and well-known family. Their massacre

once mentioned his entire family had died in a fire.

two incidents had been very

he had long since suspected the warden was from

the same generation as Wolfgang Young, whose

Philix!’

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

look at the warden standing next to him.

so well-informed on the Young family’s history?”

celebratory dinner for winning a battle and let it slip that

tell you everything once I’ve paid my respects to my father!”

Sagen.

Green Bamboo Association.

the window and calmly stared out

were calm, but

one thousand of

Green Bamboo Association had been

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

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

“Avenge?”

“Hah…”

laughed a self-deprecating laugh as he said hoarsely, “We’re struggling to even protect ourselves now. How

about Mr. Holt?”

Jonford? Why did he go back on his

Winnie was confused.

Bamboo Association, Zachary,

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