Linton sighed slowly and looked around vigilantly.
He felt as if someone was staring at them.
"What do you think we should do next?"
"Many people are coming in. Can we join hands with Francis?"
A man with yellow hair shook his head cautiously.
"I don't think it's appropriate to do so. Think about it."
"If it's convenient for Francis, he wouldn't have sent us here. Why don't we stay here and see if we can get more useful information?"
He wanted to say something more, but Linton covered his mouth.
"Watch out! Hide first!"
Linton's eyes became extremely serious in an instant.
Everyone was still in a daze.
Realizing that Linton was not joking, they hid quickly.
Some hid behind the statues, others in alleys, and some in the shadows.
A few seconds later.
The sound of footsteps was elegant.
A group of armed teams just arrived here.
The group leader stopped and looked around cautiously with his right hand on the sword's hilt.
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