Chapter 0364-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

“What?”

“It’s nothing. Now get going, the captain is signaling.”

“OK.”

Rebecca slipped out the back door of the hotel with Martin;

Leon and Victor were close behind.

In the back alley of the hotel, Tag had already prepared a carriage and was waiting.

The two groups got into the wagon one after the other, Leon tapped the partition of the wagon barn, and Tag in front of him immediately understood, and with a whip, the horses galloped off into the night.

In the swaying carriage, Victor and Martin sat opposite each other.

It was a little awkward for the two of them to meet.

After all, Leon had brought them together this time to uncover the mole from the two of them.

Both of them know each other’s identities, but in this case, “jumping the gun” is the best option.

A true werewolf will not strike until the last necessary moment.

The carriage ran all the way, and about two hours later, he monthly fee group 6 nine肆9三六135 they arrived at the slums of the empire.

The crowd got out of the carriage.

Tag leaned against the side of the car and lit a cheap cigarette, “Go ahead kid, no one will interfere with you cleaning up tonight.”

“Trouble, Master.”

Tag took a beautiful drag on his cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly.

Leon turned and led the three of them, Rebecca, into the dilapidated house.

The crowd was a little nervous.

Whoever the mole is, looking at this sophisticated preparation by Leon, he is going to end this tonight.

In the center of the room was an old dining table.

The four men circled the table, each standing on one side.

Leon faced Rebecca;

Victor then turned on Martin.

We’re about to find out who’s the werewolf and who’s the good guy.

The four looked at each other, exchanging glances, none of them willing to speak first.

Finally, it was Leon who broke the silence that

“Looks like you all have a pretty good idea of what’s going to happen tonight. Well, then I’ll cut the crap and get a grip.”

Leon pulled a pistol from his back, flipped on the safety, dressed up the hammer and held it tightly in his hand.

Rebecca looked over to the gun in Leon’s hand, and a flash of surprise crossed her small face, but it was fleeting, and she didn’t show anything unusual.

“Actually, I already know who the mole was that set me up in the first place.”

At these words, the three merely heaved a sigh of relief, none of them showing any panic.

They all knew Leon’s style of behavior very well, this guy, never fights battles without certainty.

If he says he knows who the mole is, he must know.