"Your Highness, all the members of the Sixth Group responsible for the target are dead."

In the early morning, in Sasso's study, Bedwin said respectfully in front of Sasso.

"Dead?"

Sasso, who was reviewing the documents, paused his hand, looked up at Bedwen and said calmly: "Who killed?"

"If there is no error in judgment, it is the target himself who killed them."

Bedwin lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a faint anger in his words.

"Haha--" Sasso paused his work, looked like he was smiling, and said, "What an interesting young man, who shouted loyalty in his mouth, but in fact he was doing the opposite."

"Your Highness, since the goal is so uncontrollable, we might as well--" As he said, Bedvin reached out and made a beheading action that symbolized death.

Sasso shook his head and said, "Bedvin, sometimes you can't just think about the bad things."

Looking at Bedwin's puzzled look, Sasso gently tapped the table and explained: "I believe that many people with ulterior motives know that the little guy has met me, and perhaps he has subconsciously regarded him as my person, but now that he suddenly does this kind of thing, it will undoubtedly confuse those people. Is he my own?"

"Your Highness," Bedwin seemed to have some insight and said, "Maybe we can use this incident to discover more secrets."

Sasso nodded and said, "I hope the team members you sent will not make such mistakes of underestimating the other party next time. After all, he is also a superior swordsman."

"My subordinates know their mistakes." Bedwen said ashamed.

Sasso stood up and looked out the window with vitality in the morning. His favorite thing was the morning.

He was already very old, and he didn't know if he could live so long as his father, even if he could ascend the throne, and how long could he rule the kingdom?

In the eyes of the world, the king is a position that enjoys the highest power and glory, but who knows how stressful people on the throne are in their daily lives.

Busy handling of state affairs, dangerous games between nobles, and even face secret assassination and rebellion... Being so alert and exhausted in everything, how much life can the king have?

Since you have the ambition to sit on the throne, you must have the awareness of enduring everything.

He likes the early morning because it makes him feel young and energetic.

"After confirming his identity, I will report to me as soon as possible... Also, is there any movement on Wallans?"

Turning around, Sasso re-emitted a majestic aura and asked condescendingly at Bedwen.

"Abide by Your Highness's will... Some unexpected things have indeed happened about His Highness the Fourth Prince." Bedwen said.

"What's the matter?"

"Loselin, the fourth prince's confidant, ordered the people of the Royal Capital Guard to surround the residence of a man in the Gerterdam district yesterday afternoon. According to the orders they received, it seemed to be to capture the murderer of the Ambofen case."

"Talk about it specifically-"

"yes!"

Looking at His Highness, his voice became very interested, Bedvin's voice became high: "After Anbofen's death, His Highness the Fourth Prince sent Roslin to investigate the murderer. At that time, the entire Royal Capital Guard Office also affected him. Perhaps in order to find the murderer as soon as possible, Roslin found Drov, who was originally the Investigation Section of the Royal Capital Guard Office, but Abofen's case has never been achieved... Yesterday afternoon, Drov seemed to have found some clues and found Roslin, which caused yesterday's accident..."

"Haha--" Sasso chuckled and said, "Where was the target at that time?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, my men lost him at that time." As he said this, Bedwin's voice also fell.

Sasso didn't care and said, "Whose residence was they surrounded at that time?"

"Report to Your Highness, at that time, Losling and his men surrounded Andyn's residence in the Gatedam district, and Andyn secretly had a strong force in the Gatedam district." Bedwin said truthfully.

Sasso walked back and forth a few steps and said thoughtfully: "I have heard of an amazing person in the Gatedam district. His name seems to be Lao Shake?"

Bedwin nodded and said, "Your Highness is not wrong. The person with the greatest secret power in the Gatedam district is indeed a man named Lao Xiake."

"What kind of person is he?"

"According to the information I collected in the capital, it is said that the year when Lao Xiake appeared can be traced back decades ago. No one knows what kind of person he is, but it is clear that he is a very energetic person, and many nobles in the capital are more or less involved in some aspects."

"Um?"

It is obvious that Bedwen's explanation of the public hook attracted Sasso's interest.

Sasso has one thing in common with many nobles, that is, they will not pay too much attention to those people who control the dark forces at the bottom. Perhaps in their eyes, those people are just ants that are randomly kneaded.

But not paying attention does not mean that he doesn't care.

He knew very well that social stability was often composed of a balance between black and white, so he handed over all these intelligences to Bedwen, otherwise Bedwen would not be able to spread the intelligence network throughout the capital.

The name Lao Xiake, which is not a name, was only occasionally mentioned at banquets between nobles. In general, their evaluation of Lao Xiake is based on a "member" with good performance... So the other party did not attract Sasso's attention, but after Bedwen told this, he couldn't help but decide to re-recognize this person.

There are so many people in the bottom of the royal capital who have the dark forces, but there are very few people who can stand out and even reach cooperation with most nobles. How can such a person not be valued by him?

"What is the relationship between that old Shake and Andyn?" Sasso asked suddenly.

"Andyn is the spokesperson for Old Shaker. It can be said that Andyn is the master of the Gotterdam district in public." Bedwen said.

"So what happened to Wallance's men in the end?"

"From the scene at that time, the fourth prince's confidant aide seemed to know Andyn. After Andyn came back, the personnel surrounded by the guard hall evacuated, and the other party and Andyn later entered the house and discussed in detail was unknown information." Bedwen explained.

"Is there a way for Lao Xiake to play for us?" Sasso asked, as if thinking of something.

Bedwin showed a embarrassed look and said, "Your Highness, it may be difficult."

"Why?" Sasso raised his eyebrows.

"Your Highness, because I have tried to recruit Lao Xiake, but I was rejected." Bedwin stammered.

"Tsk tsk...I didn't expect there would be such a person." Sasso shook his head and said, "What is his reason for refusing?"

"Your Highness, the other party said he just wanted to be safe and secure in the royal capital, and did not want to participate in the muddy waters of the royal family." Bedwen said.

Sasso sat back on the chair in front of the desk, grabbed a document that had not been approved, and said, "A smart man, so we don't have to worry about his connection with Volance, but we can't relax. Well, that's it, there's nothing important to bother me."

After hearing this, Bedwen quickly said goodbye respectfully. He knew that Sasso didn't like others to disturb him at will when he was busiest, especially after His Majesty the King gave him more and more state affairs.

...

Royal Oak Avenue.

In a tavern that has not been closed, Niniluo yawned, and it can be seen that she was very sleepy.

If a person does not enjoy adequate sleep all night, he will do so.

Niniluo didn't sleep because she was very excited, busy, excited and nervous, so excited that she didn't sleep all night.

If what you are thinking about day and night is about to come true, everyone will be excited, and Niniluo is no exception.

"How many days will there be?" the middle-aged man in the counter wiped the silver wine bottle in his hand. Even though he had been working all night, he could not hear any fatigue from his ordinary words.

Unlike Niniluo, he looked a little strange, but this was not surprising, because he was already used to this kind of life of hiding day and night.

"Five days." Niniluo said lazily. She was sitting at the counter and unexpectedly did not drink.

"No one drink? I think a good glass of wine can give you a good sleep." The middle-aged man said, shaking the liquid in the silver wine bottle.

"Sreitel, I am like you, and I won't drink until I face some important things." Niniluo smiled weakly. "Where are you? What about you? You may be indispensable to what happened in Wang Li Central Academy?"

The middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, carefully put the bottle away, and said, "Although there were some accidents, things were still perfect."

"Now it seems you need to wait again." Niniluo chuckled as she teased the purple hair hanging from her ears.

"Maybe--" the middle-aged man sighed as if he felt regretful.

"This may be our last meeting." Niniluo smiled slightly and lay on the counter.

"When will you leave?" the middle-aged man looked at the lazy and seductive beauty in front of him.

"Maybe it was that night, or maybe it was the second day of that day." Niniluo replied casually.

"Have everything been handled?" the middle-aged man seemed to be caring.

"Everything should be done has been done. Whether I am alive or dead that day, there will be arrangements." Niniluo smiled bitterly, and soon the smile disappeared.

"You said, will we meet again in the future?"

"If you and I can survive, maybe we will meet again one day in the future." The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Then, I look forward to seeing each other one day in the future..." As he said that, Niniluo stood up and left the tavern without looking back.

The middle-aged man shook his head and took out a ring from a cabinet hidden under the counter.

This is a silver-gray ordinary ring.
Chapter completed!