The little black room's door was slowly shut, and everything in it was returned to its original position. Apart from a puddle of water that was slowly drying up in the corner, the cleaners who were going to come here to get their tools tomorrow wouldn't find anything unusual.
Connie kept that hand-drawn map properly on her as she perplexedly asked Mag, "Boss, how did you know that he knew where my brother is locked up?"
She already knew what she was going to do when her sharp claws stabbed into that bastard's heart.
"First, we can't be sure this map is real. This may be a trap set by the other party when he knew he couldn't escape, so we can't believe it fully.
