Sometimes the situation corresponds to each other, and the person who is very embarrassed at this time is not just Anton Scott, in a dimly lit room, there is a person kneeling on the floor, and this person happens to be the person who is very familiar with Anton Scott, the yellow-haired man who has been against him.

At this time, his face did not have the arrogant look he had before, and he was completely very frightened.

"I asked you to find someone to keep an eye on Anton Sig, but you not only caused me trouble, but the most important thing is to let that thing fall into Antonsg's hands, you have been with me for so many years, you should know very well what the end is."

An old man dressed in the clothes of the presiding judge stood in front and spoke with his back to his back.

"My lord, I really didn't know it would turn out to be like this, and I've been sending a lot of people to follow him, and I haven't noticed anything special about him at all." The yellow-haired man hurriedly explained.

"You're saying I'm talking nonsense?"

The yellow-headed man kowtowed violently and said in fear, "Don't dare, my subordinates have already sent all the killers to hunt him down." ”

"I wouldn't mind wiping your ass if you could kill him, but you idiot, what about people?"

The old man could barely suppress the anger in his heart.

"Adults, I'm giving a chance to a small one." The yellow-haired man was terrified.

"Lemagado, you have followed me for so many years, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, either you bring back Anton Scott's body to me, or you bring back your own head."

The old man turned and walked over to Lemagado, and touched his head with a withered hand.

"Thank you, my lord, my subordinates will definitely atone for their sins." The yellow-haired man kowtowed with joy.

"Go ahead." The old man said flatly.

The yellow-haired man quickly stood up and left, and when the yellow-haired man left, a shadow in the corner spoke.

"Do you think it's appropriate to hand over such an important matter to a piece of waste?"

The old man spoke.

"No one knows Anton Sig better than he does, and it's not entirely his responsibility, if I'm not mistaken, why so much evidence is leaking out, why haven't I heard you say it before, and how do you know it now."

"You're going to ask the adult about this, and I don't know why I found out now. But since the lord said that the thing is on Anton Sig, then nine times out of ten, it is on Anton Sig. Isn't murder what you heretical inquisitors are best at? ”

"No need to flatter, we know best how much we have ourselves, but you better not deceive me, if Anton Sig doesn't find out what you said, you know the consequences."

The old man said without being salty.

"You shouldn't have to worry about that, because this source is very reliable, and even if there is a probability that it is wrong, do you think we can afford that risk? If that thing is announced, it's not just me, even you and I don't think it will end up much better than me. ”

The shadow chuckled.

"Now that you know the gravity of the matter, you have time to say this here, and don't get it back."

The old man looked coldly at the blurred shadow.

"You don't have to worry about this, we never pin all our hopes on one person, and the reason why I'm here is just to make sure of one thing."

The shadow seemed to have something to say.

"If you want to say anything, just say that there is no need to hide." The old man said in a low voice, and he seemed to have a very bad feeling.

"I suspect that your people, someone has been reporting to Anton Sig, otherwise why would Anton Sig know that someone wants his life, and he has been able to successfully avoid my people from beginning to end, and your people have not succeeded in killing him every time."

The shadow raised its own questions.

"Anton Sig's information, you know best that he is one of the main members of the heresy inquisitor, how much strength is hidden, no one knows, your people can't find him, every time it's late, it's not you who question me, but I question you. Don't bring those gadgets to me, I know better than you do. ”

The old man pushed the question back.

"Hehe, I'm not here to talk to you, you know that I don't have the mood to play tricks with you, I'm just explaining the problem, of course you can ignore what I said."

That shadow skin doesn't smile.

"Take out the evidence, I will naturally give you an explanation, if you can't show it, you should know what will happen to annoying me."

"I know very well that I'm just here to give you a piece of advice, and in that case I'm going to take my leave."

After saying that, the shadow slowly dissipated.

Only the old man was left standing alone, his expressionless face was gloomy, it seemed that the guy's words actually affected the old man, although he didn't admit it verbally, but he was suspicious by nature He was also thinking about the matter he said, it was true that this matter was a little strange, since Anton Sig left the heresy judge's headquarters, he began to target him, it stands to reason that this matter is very hidden, but Anton Sig seems to know something, and he is avoiding his own eyeliner along the way.

Originally, he subconsciously thought that Anton Sig was extremely alert, but after the guy said this, he also began to feel that there was something in the middle, and he began to think about all the people who knew about the matter, but he did find that it was only through the hands of one person, and it was reasonable to say that there could be no problems.

At this time, a man dressed in black armor walked in and saluted the old man.

"Your Excellency."

"Anton Sig has something very important in his hand, Lemagado has already gone to hunt him down, but I'm not at ease, some people say that there is a problem among our people, what do you think."

A calm voice replied, "Now we don't have time to investigate what went wrong, I probably knew the seriousness of the matter before I came, and the most important thing for us now is to solve Anton Scott." ”

"Very good, this matter will be handed over to you to deal with the aftermath, Lemagado, that idiot, is not enough to succeed and more to lose."

The old man nodded.

"Yes, my lord."

After saying that, the man in black armor turned around and left.

"Anton Scott, who gave you the thing, is it the old fellow? No, if it's in the old guy's hands, he doesn't have to do that at all, then who is involved. ”

The old man seemed to feel something abnormal, and he knew very well that the guy wasn't telling the truth.