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Chapter 1685

It was late at night.

The gala was over.

The male assassin had also been arrested. However, it was unknown whether he died of poison like the female

assassin or was being interrogated by the sheriff's department.

The top floor of an apartment in an upscale neighborhood near downtown.

There was a sudden banging on the door.

Wesley frowned before walking to the door and opening it.

No sooner had the door opened than several figures appeared outside.

One was Alfie, Dorodo's biggest weapons dealer, and the other was Alfie’s son, Lorenzo. Then it was a middle-aged

man with a wrinkled face and crooked mouth and eyes.

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The middle-aged man's face was full of hostility, and the look in his eyes was even terrifying.

Wesley's expression instantly changed when he saw them.

"What are you doing here? Didn't we agree to only contact each other by phone and not meet directly?"

However, Alfie had already strode into the room, followed by his son and the middle-aged man.

"My two companions who came with me have been captured and are probably dead. We need to discuss what to

do next."

The middle-aged man continued saying.

Hearing this, Wesley's expression looked even worse.

"Do you mean burning their food supplies?”

"Of course."

The middle-aged man gave a hard nod.

Then he added, "Although my two companions were captured and even killed, they succeeded in creating chaos

and distracting the city's defense army's commander-in-chief and Mayor Quentin. Next, we're going to burn their

food supplies and create chaos so that Black Gold Flower Mercenary Regiment can seize the opportunity to attack

Dorodo!"

Hearing this, Wesley's expression instantly became complicated.

Due to his son George's death, Wesley was filled with hatred for Dorodo, especially the city defense army and their

commander-in-chief, Sean!

Since leaving the city defense army, Wesley had planned for revenge.

Now, it seemed the time for revenge had come!

"Think of your son. Don't you want to avenge him? Wesley, do you think you have a way out?"

The middle-aged man snapped.

Wesley hesitated for a moment before making up his mind and saying," Yes, I’m willing to cooperate!"

"Okay, tell us where the city defense army stores their food supplies. It would be better if you could make us a map.

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That way, it will be easier for us to attack."

The middle-aged man laughed sinisterly.

Alfie nearby said, "If this succeeds, Dorodo will belong to Black Gold Flower. You and I will be Black Gold Flower’s top

officials! Wesley, this is better than being a chiliarch!"

Alfie laughed after saying, as did his son, Lorenzo.

Just then, there was a sudden knocking on the door.

"Are you expecting someone else?"

Alfie and Lorenzo's expressions changed dramatically. Though the middle- aged man seemed composed, you could

tell he was nervous from his clenched hands.

"I'm not expecting anyone. How would I know who it is..."

Wesley quickly explained. He did not want these people to misunderstand him.

Otherwise, the middle-aged man would have killed himself before his plot was revealed.

After all, he was the strongest assassin. At least he was famous in Crosac and was the strongest man in Black Gold

Flower Mercenary Regiment!

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