Three hundred and ninetieth chapters are all burned to ashes
Franz had been worried about how to deal with this matter better.
Although he successfully instigated a maid in the other party's manor who could get in touch with confidential information and used her to learn a lot of specific information, he was not originally planning to take action.
Based on the information he has at present, he compiled this document and wanted to find an opportunity to set up a suspicion array to attract several opponents to take action to test it for him.
But now the person who has become passive is himself.
Now, Chapman seems to have no reaction, but... he must be huddling in secret now, just to see who jumps out first to attack him.
"Destroy that account book and never let anyone know that we are related to this matter." Franz rubbed his temples and walked back to his desk to sit down.
"But--" Ge Li wanted to say something else.
In this way, isn’t it still the same as before? Nothing has changed.
"Nothing but!"
Franz said angrily: "Do you think aristocratic politics is a house-playing house?! If you like him, you will have a deep relationship with him. If you don't like him, you will draw a line with him?"
"Even if you want to draw clearly, can others let you draw clearly?!"
"Do as I said right away," he said. "Even if you want to jump the boat halfway, it's definitely not the time."
"There are more hidden considerations behind this matter, and Chapman is just doing things for others..."
He heard every word of the song, but she couldn't understand why this was the result.
Even such a thing cannot change my father's determination.
What exactly is he wanting?
Could it be that the glory of the family will continue to be passed on and promoted?
...
In the cramped underground space.
Time passes by little by little, and every minute and every second passes particularly slowly.
Anne didn't know how long it had passed outside.
However, my hunger has been going on for a long time.
All the original food has been scrambled for cleansing. In an environment where mutual distrust, everyone's eyes are like evil wolves, emitting a faint light.
Not long ago, due to the quarrel, these people had just fought again, and there were still invisible blood on the ground.
Everyone didn't know what was happening outside, so why did the magician who came to clean the passage have not appeared yet.
Not that no one is suspicious or even panic about it.
However, they still have to deceive themselves and calm down.
If anyone dares to say something that makes everyone dissatisfied, they can only use their fists to teach him what to say and what not to say.
The atmosphere was very depressing, as if only a little spark was needed to detonate the explosive barrel.
Anne sat far away in the corner, seemingly indifferent to what was happening in front of her.
March glanced at her with some concern.
If he had the confidence to be rescued at the beginning, he could no longer be as sure as he could.
It would be fine if an earthquake really occurred, but judging from the current situation, another possibility is becoming increasingly greater.
After working in this ghost place for several years, he knew very well that for those big men, human life was just the least worth mentioning.
If the news leaks out, it is not impossible to choose to sacrifice them all directly.
But if he unfortunately guessed it, it would be fine if he died here, and even Annie would be buried underground together...
Both of them are worried.
"Hello."
One person suddenly walked towards them.
Anna raised her head and stared at him expressionlessly.
"Miss Anna, you just came down from outside, right?" asked the man. "What are the situations with the others in the manor at that time?"
It seems that I want to collect more clues to judge the current situation.
But even if you know, you can only worry.
"When I came down, everything was normal, and the two guards outside the building were also on duty dutifully," she said.
Upon hearing this, the man's mood became a little more anxious.
"Has Mr. Chapman revealed before when he would return to the manor?"
The other people around him who were covered in distress seemed to have a glimmer of hope, and they leaned over here intentionally or unintentionally, hoping to hear their conversation more clearly.
"I'm just a maid in charge of cooking and delivering food, and I can't get access to such important news." Anna's tone did not fluctuate at all.
It's like giving up struggling in the face of reality.
"No, right?" the man said meaningfully. "Miss Anna, aren't you... not the personal maid whom Earl Chapman personally arranged here?"
This news that most people didn't know shocked everyone else for a moment.
They stared at Anna's slightly changed expression.
March was also stunned and looked at Annie's face with some confusion.
But, she just smiled slightly.
"So, so what?"
"Do you think the master will rush back here desperately for me?" she said with a sarcastic sarcastic word, "If I were so important, I wouldn't be locked up with you now."
"You!" The man was angry at her words and took two steps forward to pick her up.
However, March stepped forward in front of Annie and pushed the man away with force. "Stay away from her, she doesn't know anything!"
Before her thoughts were calmed down, her body responded to protecting her first.
Caught off guard, the person who was asking was pushed by March and staggered back several steps, almost falling down.
After barely recovering his balance and standing straight, the man stared at Maqi in anger and resentment.
"I didn't expect... Now at this time, are you going to be a good person?"
When they found that the atmosphere was not right, several other men also stood up silently and stood behind the man to express their position.
"No matter how hard you ask her, it's useless." The bearded man watched coldly for a while, and finally interrupted, "If she could really go out, would she be willing to die here?"
However, these people can no longer hear such obvious truths.
Perhaps they actually don’t understand, but they are just in the face of excessive pressure, they urgently need to find a catharsis of resentment and fear.
——It’s all because of this woman who conceals the truth and refuses to reveal her chances of escape.
March was breathing heavily and his nerves were tight. He hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and his eyes were covered with blood.
He felt in pain.
The heart seemed to have cracked and was in severe pain.
He knew that he shouldn't have a luxury, but before that, he had never thought about having a future with Anne in the future.
However, as soon as I think of the man's implication just now, a cluster of raging fire ignited in my body.
Chapter completed!