Seeing the look in Lin Mo's eyes, the Guard Captain seemed to sense something and hurriedly said, "Little brother, no matter what, this is a priceless treasure. And I haven't reported it yet—Silver Creek City still doesn't know this thing exists."
"How about this... spare me, and we'll say we successfully wiped out the bandits. I'll give this thing to you as a reward. What do you say?"
It seemed he was still trying to cover up his crimes.
Lin Mo gave him an indifferent glance.
This "Spirit Vein Mithril" was indeed extremely valuable, but a gentleman loved wealth only when it was gained by proper means. He was not that low.
Besides, Landon was here too. He could hardly kill everyone to silence them.
Lin Mo could not bring himself to do such a thing, nor could he explain it. He should just hand it over honestly.
Besides, even if he kept it, it would not mean much if he did not know what it was for.
Having sorted out his thoughts, Lin Mo did not respond immediately. Instead, he asked, "What about the ores you started moving yesterday... or even several days ago? You should know where they are, right?"
"This..."
The Guard Captain looked as though he wanted to speak but hesitated. He clearly knew, but he did not want to reveal it so easily. He intended to keep it as his final bargaining chip.
After all, he still could not figure out what Lin Mo intended to do.
Lin Mo saw through his thoughts, but he was not in a position to handle this matter on his own. He would leave it for Silver Creek City to worry about.
Moving with lightning speed, he appeared before the Guard Captain in an instant and knocked him unconscious