East Lake Prison.
Mizaistom was adjusting the livestreaming equipment. By now, every guard in the prison had been sent home.
With him there, there was no need to worry about a prison riot.
"Mizaistom, has that helper you mentioned arrived?"
A slightly quacking voice suddenly came from behind him, while an enormous shadow fell across the floor under the prison lights.
Mizaistom turned and addressed the source of the voice. "Ginta, I didn't expect you to get here first."
The newcomer was a fierce-looking giant with an afro, wearing a tank top stretched out by his enormous body.
The giant wore a headband, with ornaments resembling ram's horns hanging from his ears and a blue cashmere shawl draped over his shoulders.
He was Ginta, the Poacher Hunter and the Zodiac Sheep of the Zodiacs!
His round eyes were open as he said calmly, "So he isn't here yet. Is this helper of yours really reliable?"
"Don't worry. Cheadle vouched for him."
Mizaistom still had confidence in Dio's abilities.
After all, it was only through Drobada's account of Dio's first commission that he learned the situation had been nothing like the casual way Dio had described it.
To have fought his way out of circumstances like those, Dio had undoubtedly grown at an unimaginably fast pace into a Hunter capable of handling things on his own.
Even though he was not even an official Hunter yet.
At that, Ginta nodded in acceptance.
Cheadle and Mizaistom were among the few sensible members of the Zodiacs whom almost everyone approved of.
Someone they both vouched for was most likely trustworthy as well.
But a trace of concern immediately appeared on Ginta's face. "You've already sent all the guards away, right? But I noticed something on my way here-"
"There are some shopping streets