Today's action would at least take down the entire chain, and if lucky, capture even more. Both he and the Emperor knew it would be hard to find anything else.
Zhou Shuren looked at Yao Zheyu, his intuition telling him the secret chamber couldn't be found. The opposing force had been hidden for so many years, its power unfathomably deep.
Being able to clear one gold-laundering channel this time was already not easy.
Indeed, the soldiers hurried in, "Mr. Zhou, Princely Heir, the Lin family's main wife's cloth shop has caught fire."
Yao Zheyu stood up, grinding his teeth, "Take me there."
The soldiers replied, "Yes."
Zhou Shuren stared at Mr. Lin, whose face turned pale and filled with despair, as the last chip for self-rescue was gone. In this gamble, too many were sacrificed.
