The thin man in black breathed a sigh of relief: "They all slept like dead pigs, and even stole their big..."

Seeing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly shut up in time.

The bamboo pole man quickly asked: "What's the big deal? Tell me quickly."

Feeling the chill brought by the short knife on the back of his neck, the thin man in black had no choice but to tell the truth: "It's Jiang Mingyu's seal."

The bamboo pole man smiled dryly: "Interesting, it seems you are not an ordinary thief. Hand it over and I will spare your life."

The thin man in black was a little embarrassed: "This..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then his whole body gradually became colder.

The man with the bamboo pole who wiped his short sword shook his head: "I already told you that you don't have to die if you hand it over, so why bother?"

He turned out the token in the corpse's arms and said with a slight smile: "It's over, Jiang Mingyu, take this thing back to deliver the mission."

The mustache nodded, and the two of them jumped up to the wall.

However, before they could jump down in the darkness, a big, rough face suddenly appeared in front of them.
Chapter completed!