"Indeed, Luo Xin is surrounded by many formidable individuals. Our leader mentioned that our inside informants have compiled a list. Rumor has it that eliminating those on the list can bring Luo Water City to its knees without a direct assault."
The Black Wolf Bastion bandits spoke drunkenly, gulping down wine as they shared this information.
"Informants?"
Xuanyuan Quanlong, Wu Tai, Qin Shu, and Zhao He exchanged concerned glances; this news was unexpected, and it increased the risk of their exposure.
"Yes, the informants used pigeons to transmit critical information. It's the reason we could evade Luo Xin's operations."
The bandits abruptly stopped drinking, drew their weapons, and encircled the four of them.
Meanwhile, in the house, Hei Lang and Luo Xin were indulging in food and drink, while their companions were inebriated.
"Luo City Lord, have you heard that a sheep entering a tiger's den usually meets a grim fate?"
