Chapter 379 Slaves? I Donst See I (2/2)

DarkStar doesn't want to cause trouble? No problem, I will help them cause tons of trouble. I'm a man who wore the red scarf before after all. Helping people is something I should do.

Because of Mutation Disaster, DarkStar would definitely be his enemy, so he was very happy about this plan.

Furthermore, Han Xiao made a new discovery. Even Ember was sent out. These Silvers definitely have a big secret, and DarkStar is trying to do something huge!

He asked the still horrified Silvers, and after that, he caught a few key points. Firstly, DarkStar did not want to rescue all the Silvers but a certain one. Secondly, this person had definitely been in contact with DarkStar before, or they would not have exchanged code word. This person was likely a secret employee, and even his friends did not know his identity. Thirdly, one of the two Silver that died was DarkStar's target, so Ember had just retreated temporarily. It definitely did not mean that he had given up. Fourthly, this was probably not the first time that a similar operation had been carried out.

By connecting these points, Han Xiao smelled a conspiracy. It was so confidential and cautious—this thing was definitely very important to DarkStar. He was suddenly very motivated. If he could break DarkStar's plan secretly, not only would he anger them, he might even profit from it.

Furthermore, he was in the shadows, and the enemy was under the light. This was his biggest advantage.

The only problem was… he did not know what DarkStar wanted to do. There was a serious lack of intel.

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The guards cleaned up the ruins of the slave market. Unconscious people were carried aside, and Horlaide's eyes opened slowly. He had finally awoken.

Horlaide looked up. He was still lost and confused. Then, he stared directly at the ruins before him, slowly coming to recognize this familiar outline. His mouth gradually opened wide, and his expression turned horrified.

Then, an almost deafening scream soared into the sky!

”Argh!”

The guards beside hastily covered their eyes and felt shocked. ”Tsk, this high note is comparable to a Psychic Blast.”

After he finished screaming, Horlaide fell flat on the ground. His heart was twitching, and he almost suffocated.

He still remembered the last thing that he had seen before turning unconscious. He had been sitting in his luxurious chair, sipping on a drink, and feeling excited about the huge sum of money that he was going to receive. Alas, now, his home was gone, and he had suddenly become broke. He had fallen from Heaven to Hell in an instant.

His composure collapsed! Horlaide's luxurious shirt was covered in dust. He was in a mess. He hastily grabbed one guard from the side and asked with a trembling voice, ”What has happened? Why did my home turn into this!”

The guard described what had happened. Knowing the enemies had been captured, Horlaide's eyes sparkled, and he hastily asked, ”Then what about my slaves? Where are they? Give them back to me now!”

At this time, a voice full of justice appeared from the side.

”Horlaide, don't worry. I will definitely catch back all the slaves for you, minimizing your damages!”

Horlaide turned and looked over immediately. He was very surprised.

The owner of the voice was Han Xiao, he walked over with wide strides, and behind them followed all the slaves, including the Silvers.

This group of slaves had all been rescued by the guards. Han Xiao had just discussed with Wilsander and received the authority over the slaves, so he had gathered all of them.

”These are all my slaves.” Horlaide was overjoyed.

Han Xiao's face was filled with justice, he patted his own chest and said, ”Don't worry, if the slaves are found, I will return them to you immediately. We are colleagues after all.”

”Found? You have already brought the slaves, quickly return them to me.” Horlaide was confused.

Han Xiao widened his eyes, looked around, and said, ”Where are the slaves? Tell me, I will definitely catch them for you.”

”Stop playing dumb, right behind you!” Horlaide was agitated.

”Behind me?” Han Xiao looked back with confused, then shook his head, and said, ”Only those wearing cuffs and collars are slaves. I only see a group of free people. Where are the slaves you're talking about?”

Now Horlaide understood Han Xiao's intention. His expression changed instantly, and his lungs almost exploded out of rage.