You actually sent me to that old man.
You have no idea how perverted he is.
The woman playfully complained, her delicate fists gently tapping Ley's chest.
Ley laughed heartily, his hands roaming over her body as he replied.
He asked not an old man, just a little frail.
Moreover, I've heard you've kept him in bed for several days.
If I hadn't he returned you, he wouldn't he have survived the week.
O, who said that? I d tear his mouth apart.
It's only because I miss you, Ley.
That I returned so quickly, she retorted.
Haha.
Well, consider it my good fortune not to have wasted my affection on you.
Ley chuckled.
Then his demeanor turned serious.
"Have you gathered the information I asked for?" The woman wrapped her arms around Ley's neck, pressing her body closely against him in a soft voice, she replied.
Naturally, I learned that the city plans to expand its military next month.
And I've also discovered the personnel arrangements of the Lord mansion.
"That old man will reveal this to divert attention when his time is near.
I couldn't te ignore it if I tried.
" Haha.
You truly are remarkable.
Riley burst into hearty laughter.
The intelligence he had acquired promised him a substantial profit, and his standing within the organization would undoubtedly rise accordingly.
Just as the two were becoming increasingly heated, preparing for a confrontation, a sudden flurry of footsteps echoed from outside.
Knock, knock, knock.
In an instant, Riley's expression darkened.
"Come in.
" The door swung open, revealing his most trusted subordinate, Ligo.
Riley's demeanor softened slightly upon seeing him.
What is it? Ligo cast a glance at the woman still swaying in Riley's arms and replied flatly, "Boss.
" The warehouse in the eastern part of the city has been raided by the Lord's manor.
I've heard that everyone there has been captured.
What? Upon hearing this news, Riley's expression shifted dramatically as he sprang to his feet, the woman in his arms tumbling to the ground in shock.
Is this information accurate? Indeed, this matter will soon spread.
Ligo continued.
Riley's gaze flickered rapidly, muttering.
How could this be? It's impossible.
He was acutely aware of the abilities of the Faceless Ones.
Such a lapse seemed inconceivable.
If the Lord's manner truly possessed such capability, they would not have reached this predicament.
Who led the guard? Riley pressed on.
It is said to be the captain of Rebecca's guard who detained the individuals upon arrival.
LIGO replied.
Damn it, Riley cursed, contemplating before adding, "Prepare our men.
Eliminate those foolish captives useless to our cause.
" "Yes, boss.
" Riley furrowed his brow as he resumed his seat, lowering his head in deep thought.
Ligo stood still, his expression gradually turning icy, his hand stealthily reaching for the dagger concealed behind him.
Just as he contemplated taking action, Riley continued, "In a few days, higher-ups will send people to oversee matters.
If this is not handled properly, we shall both face repercussions.
Those four must not survive.
Do you understand?" Upon hearing Riley's words, Ligo relaxed his grip, allowing his hands to fall at his sides.
To be referred to as higher-ups by Riley could only denote individuals dispatched by the faceless ones, not mere denisens of Lix City.
A new objective had emerged, compelling her to alter her plans.
Yes, boss.
I will ensure it is handled appropriately, Ligo affirmed before hastily departing.
The sudden news extinguished Riley's earlier enthusiasm.
Just moments ago, he had reveled in the detailed intelligence from Liix's city.
Yet now he realized that Rebecca had already begun to shift her strategy and mount a counterattack.
The identities of the Faceless Ones were shrouded in secrecy.
But should one be discovered, it could unravel a chain of revelations.
Before dawn broke, many nobles would likely be apprehended, and some might even face execution.
Riley sat in the shadows of the sofa, his mind clouded with uncertainty.
The following morning, Fong Hao, assuming the guise of a merchant, once again, made his way to the lord's residence.
Guided by a maid, he was led directly to the chamber where Rebecca was resting.
Inside the room, Rebecca languidly reclined on the sofa draped in a pale blue blanket.
Scattered on a nearby chair were discarded garments and two pieces of inner armor, indicating that Rebecca had indeed participated in last night's interrogation and had only recently returned.
"Madame Rebecca," Fong Hao greeted softly.
"Ah!" Rebecca yawned, casting a sidelong glance at Fong Ho.
Why are you here so early? Aren't you tired? merely awaiting your esteemed patron settlement.
I naturally had to be a bit more proactive," Fong Hao gested, pushing aside a few stray articles of clothing as he took a seat on the chair.
Rebecca shot him a disapproving look and replied quietly, as if I could possibly owe you anything.
With that, she tightened the blue blanket around her and walked over to the desk, retrieving four pouches of coins from a drawer and placing them on the table.
Fonhow picked one up, discovering that each pouch contained a thousand gold coins.
This meant that each individual would receive a thousand gold pieces.
Such straightforward tasks devoid of casualties and richly rewarding with the most sought after by mercenaries.
However, just last night, a ransom of 10,000 per person had been demanded, a far more generous offer than Rebecca's.
Do you know anything about a blueprint for a detonator? Rebecca inquired again.
She had interrogated the four individuals along with Anel last night and learned that the cause of the incident revolved around a detonator blueprint.
Yet following Anel's lead, they found the blueprint to be missing.
Of course, Rebecca's primary suspicion fell upon the faceless ones.
But Fungha had likely seen the interrogation record from the previous night.
"Was a detonator?" Fongo asked, curiosity peaked.
Rebecca, noticing his ignorance, chose not to elaborate further.
I was quite satisfied with yesterday's mission, though your methods were rather excessive.
The individual whose arms you severed is a well-known gem merchant in the city.
I had to use a vial of life potion to save him.
Combat is such.
It is not merely a matter of demanding the enemy to lay down their arms and surrender.
Only by eliminating a few can one instill sufficient fear, she continued.
Oh, were there any developments from last night's interrogation? I heard there were several more skirmishes.
Funhao replied nonchalantly, turning the question back to her.
Rebecca sighed softly and said, "We managed to repel several waves of asalants.
They're currently being held under close watch, and the progress of the interrogation is quite promising.
" Oh, Funhow responded, "The subsequent conflicts, it turned out, were aimed at silencing witnesses.
Here, take this.
It will facilitate your movements within the city in the future.
Of course, you will still operate as a mercenary group, and I will contact you individually when tasks arise.
Rebecca handed Fong How a badge, guard emblem of the Lord's residence.
Type, emblem, description, an emblem representing allegiance to the Lord's residence.