"Not right, how come there's so little? Are you hiding something?"
"No more, there really is none left."
Circe answered with a mournful face and promptly opened the empty safe to prove it.
"The three of us only shared this much, see for yourself."
"Wait a minute, the three of you?"
Luo En caught the implied meaning and narrowed his eyes.
"Who else is involved? Tell me the truth!"
"It's..."
Circe hesitated, about to answer, but when she glanced outside the window and caught a glimpse of white feathers, she shrank back, closed her eyes, and began speaking mournfully.
"It was me! I did it all!"
"We, we are also at fault..."
The two Medusas hanging their heads dryly took the initiative to shoulder some of the blame.
Luo En observed the sudden change in the attitudes of Circe and the others, his eyes eerily flickering.
Could they really manage such a large-scale black market with just their intelligence?
