Early Saturday morning, Angel and Klein arrived at Xiangshu Avenue near Bayam's Docklands and entered an unremarkable-looking residence.
This was one of the properties Danitz had bought with years of savings. The interior had only undergone simple renovations, and only some of the furniture had been provided.
When he came to Bayam for vacation, Danitz occasionally stayed here, though most of the time it was merely used as a safe house.
He had already been waiting at the door. His appearance had been simply disguised: a stiff-looking black wig hung behind his head, and the glasses on his nose made his eyes seem somewhat lifeless. Seeing the two arrive, he pointed toward the bedroom and said:
"Red-Haired Lady is inside. She knows there's quite a bounty on her outside, so she hasn't tried to run."
It wouldn't have mattered even if she had run. Vice Admiral of Ailment Tracy was too busy looking after herself now. At most, other factions would send Helene to the Intis Embassy and hand her over to the Sauron Family. That might not even be a bad thing for her... Angel pondered as she pushed open the bedroom door and entered the shabby room, which contained only a bed and a set of table and chairs, with the windows tightly shut. There, she saw Ilian Sauron, dressed in a simple gown, her red hair somewhat disheveled as she stared over blankly.
"Where's Tracy? Have you seen her?"
The first thing she asked upon seeing them was about the Pirate Admiral who had put a high bounty on her capture. Combined with Tracy's reactions last night, it made Angel want to laugh.
"She should be trying to escape the Navy and Church of Storms' encirclement right now. After all, the Black Death has already sunk in