The atmosphere at this moment was rather quiet.
The two government officials guarding the dungeon gate were trembling in fear, their faces pale as ghosts.
They were truly terrified.
The one lying on the ground coughing up blood was none other than the Third Master of the Serpent Gang.
Big brother!
You've caused a major disaster now.
Not even your own parents can save you.
Inside the dungeon.
"Boss, are we really sure this won't cause trouble? How about we just kill them and erase all traces, pretend it never happened?" Wang Baoliu whispered into Lin Fan's ear.
Lin Fan looked at him in astonishment, "You're quite ruthless, aren't you?"
"Boss, this isn't ruthless." Wang Baoliu scratched his head. With his level of intelligence, this was already a brilliant idea. Thinking of any other solution was out of the question; he simply couldn't come up with one.
Lin Fan patted Wang Baoliu's shoulder, "Relax, we're in the right on this matter; nothing will come of it."
