Turn Over

Starlight spilled across the sea as three ships slowly docked at the pier.

Teams of sailors disembarked and began loading and unloading cargo.

Big Guy, Da Dou, and Hong Zhu, the three captives, were hidden inside huge wooden crates.

All three were limp and powerless to resist.

"Are we there?" Hong Zhu frowned tightly, desperately thinking of a way to escape.

"Where exactly are we?" Da Dou grew nervous as well.

"Snore, snore..." Big Guy was fast asleep, his belly swollen high.

The Empire Secret Agent chief had gone ahead to complete the handover, while two hidden Gold-level fighters were responsible for the escort.

When the crates were opened, Da Dou and the others discovered that they had already entered a dungeon.

The three of them were separately taken into individual cells. Big Guy, still asleep, was carried inside.

In a secret chamber, the Empire Secret Agent chief frowned. "Turn Over isn't here?"

"Lord Turn Over is entertaining an important guest and cannot get away at the moment," the receptionist replied.

"An important guest..." The Empire Secret Agent chief's brow relaxed. "Has Tan Mo arrived?"

The receptionist hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The Empire Secret Agent chief drew a breath, sat down, and began waiting patiently.

Directly above his head stood a City Lord's Mansion.

Tan Mo was led into the City Lord's study.

Without the slightest courtesy, he walked to the wine cabinet, selected a bottle of red wine, and poured himself a glass first.

After taking a huge gulp, he narrowed his eyes and smiled like a weasel at the other person in the room. "The red wine here is quite good."

"No Sorrow-Relieving Red Wine?"

"I heard all six hundred bottles of Sorrow-Relieving Red Wine from the Intoxicated Church were stolen. Now the Intoxicated Church, the