Joining the Sky Eye Organization

"Hey, you three, come help me," the female Horseman called.

"Can't you break free yourself?" Daniel asked.

"God knows what kind of rope-binding technique he used. I can't break free at all. I've never seen this kind of knot before," Henry said dejectedly.

"You've got it better. That guy doesn't hit women. Look at us—we just got beaten half to death by him," Jack said.

"But that bastard slapped my ass," Henry said angrily.

Jiang Hao headed back to his dormitory. As for The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, how should he put it? Jiang Hao neither liked nor disliked them.

They might have had their own ideals and pursuits, the so-called chivalrous thieves, but when all was said and done, that was all they were.

A true hero served his country and his people.

For selfish gain, Jiang Hao did not think they were any nobler than he was.

Jiang Hao had never considered what he did especially righteous. Many of the things he did were also driven by impulse. At most, he could only say that he had not betrayed his true self.

As he entered the dormitory corridor and stood before his room, Jiang Hao's hand froze on the doorknob. He could already sense someone inside.

Merlin was in Miami, and Dale was out enjoying himself and would not be back. That meant it could only be an outsider.

Click!

Jiang Hao gently turned the doorknob.

He saw someone sitting in a chair, reading a book. Jiang Hao glanced at it. It was Freud's The Ego and the Id, which he had recently borrowed from the library.

Agent Dylan looked up. When he saw Jiang Hao, he smiled and said, "I read this book in college too, and I liked it very much."

"The id, the ego,