"That's enough. Go drag them out."
The fat man nodded and snatched the twenty taels of silver straight from them.
"Hahaha, sorry for the trouble this time, Brother Gao."
Winged Tiger Lei Heng cupped his fists, then turned to leave with Xu Tong and Gu.
But they had barely taken a few steps outside when they discovered a crowd of men carrying sabers surrounding the room.
"Brother Gao, what's the meaning of this?"
Winged Tiger Lei Heng's expression instantly darkened.
Clearly, something had gone wrong.
"Hahaha, what's the meaning of this? I'd like to ask you the very same thing!"
A cold sneer appeared on the fat man's face.
"If I'm not mistaken, that fellow beside you is Song Jiang, the man wanted by the Imperial Court, isn't he?"
The fat man did have a rather sharp eye.
He had recognized Song Jiang the moment they first met.
However, he had gone out alone at the time and had not prepared enough men. Afraid of letting this chance to earn merit slip away, he had lured them all here.
"I have to admit, you're quite observant."
Xu Tong finally spoke.
From the very beginning, he had felt that something was off about the way the fat man looked at him.
Still, he had paid it no mind at all.
Now that he possessed sufficient strength, Xu Tong had truly gained a great deal of confidence.
Besides, how could someone who had once wreaked havoc at the Grand Marshal's Residence alongside Lin Chong and the others take a mere prison seriously?
"Hahaha, how observant I am doesn't matter. I really must thank you this time. With you fellows in my hands, I finally have a chance to climb another rung."
An excited smile appeared on the fat man's face.
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