After the Deputy Chief went to the latrine to relieve himself, he secretly ordered his trusted aide to have the troops silently surround the main hall. The troops also had to avoid the 2,000 pairs of eyes and ears of the Red Lotus Group. Finally, he pretended as if nothing had happened and returned to the main hall, where he continued to drink and make merry with everyone.
The people were still drinking in the main hall, no one realizing that they had become the targets of countless arrows. They were surrounded by murderous intent from all directions.
The Deputy Chief was still persuading them to drink more. The Red Lotus scholar was sprawled over the table from all the drinking. His clothes were in disarray.
At the same time, some dark shadows glided toward a remote house in the city.
"Sir..."
Wei Ci came out of the house with an indifferent expression. "I'm here."
"Your subordinate is late. You must have been frightened."