Chapter 89
On the road.

"Are you okay? Why do you feel a little dazed?" Roland asked with some doubts.

"It's okay," Beatrice shook her head, "it's just that too many things have happened, and my mind is still a little messy, so don't worry."

"Really..." Roland paused, then changed the subject, "Is Mrs. Harriet's husband Mrs. Harriet the Andre that Mr. Horton mentioned just now?"

"Well," Beatrice nodded, "They took good care of me when I was young, but because of the pirate invasion a few years ago, Uncle Andre, together with the parents of those children,... "

"Sorry, I mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned," Roland said with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry, everyone is doing well now, Uncle Andre and the parents of those children must be very pleased," Beatrice forced a smile.

"Sure," Roland nodded, and he decided to change the subject, "Have you ever exercised before? We run so fast, but you can talk to me normally, and you don't seem too tired."

"Well, when I was young, I learned archery from Uncle Andre, and I also exercised my body along the way, but it's a pity that he just started..." Beatrice couldn't help but glanced at Roland resentfully.

Roland was also speechless, why did he step on the thunder again?

Forget it, just shut up and hurry on your way.

……

After a while, they finally arrived at the place where they met the group of people yesterday.

Sure enough, after a little questioning, they found out where they were.

"Wait a minute," Roland called to Beatrice, who wanted to rush over immediately, "We can't just go there."

"Huh? Why?" Beatrice asked with some doubts.

"Even if we clean them up, if they insist that it's not true, we won't be able to determine whether it is true or not. We must find a way to let them show their feet," Roland explained.

"Then what should we do?" Beatrice asked, and began to think about it, "Why don't you follow them? See if they will say anything."

"Then what if they are more cautious and don't mention anything?" Roland asked back.

"..." Beatrice fell silent.

"I have an idea, although I don't know if it will work, but I can try it," Roland continued.

"Huh? What is it?" Beatrice asked.

"We can..."

……

Luan City.

On a slightly secluded street.

In a tavern, several youths dressed in fancy clothes were drinking happily.

"Drew, you still have a connection!" One of them said while drinking, "We made a lot of money!"

"That's right!" Another person next to him echoed, "It's much more profitable than robbing those passers-by."

"Well, it's just luck, and, without you, I wouldn't be able to earn anything by myself," another person said, and he should be the Drew in other people's mouths.

"Don't be humble, you boy, remember to find more good things like this," the man who spoke first spoke again, and patted Drew on the shoulder as he spoke.

Just as they were chatting happily, a slightly louder conversation sounded from a table not far away.

"Hey, have you heard?" A male voice sounded.

Sitting opposite him was a woman who raised her eyebrows when she heard what he said, "What did you hear?"

"It seems that you really don't know, this is big news!"

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"You know about the fire in the orphanage last night, right?"

"Of course, I don't know who they provoked. The good house is gone, and I don't know what will happen to those children?"

"That is, people who do such things should be hacked into pieces, and they will fall into hell and never be reborn..."

"Stop scolding, tell me what big news it is, if what you want to talk about is the fire in the orphanage, then you can get out."

"Hey, of course not, this is just small news, and it's bad news," the male voice paused, and the volume increased a little, "Big news is good news!"

"Don't give a shit, tell me now!"

"I heard..." the man lowered his voice, "Those damned guys have been found out!"

"What?! The murderer has been found!" The female voice was so loud that the entire tavern could hear it.

"Shh!" The man was a little anxious, "I overheard this, why are you shouting so loudly?! You haven't been caught yet!"

"Sorry..." the woman said a little embarrassedly.

"Is an apology useful?! The guards said that the murderer was nearby, so I hurried over here to watch the show, and I kindly informed you, what if the murderer heard our words and ran away?" the man said a little said angrily.

"I'm really sorry...I don't know..." The female voice was full of grievances.

"Forget it, anyway, the plan succeeded." The male voice was full of smiles, "Your acting skills are very good, Beatrice."

"You too, hee hee," the woman, Beatrice, also said with a smile.

Therefore, the man is of course Roland.

At this time, the two of them had smiles on their faces, but they were also a little cold, because when Roland cursed, those guys subconsciously became extremely angry.

And when they said that the guards had rushed over, those guys pretended that they had just finished drinking and left silently.

In this case, unless the goddess of fate is really playing tricks on people, they must be the ones who set the fire.

However, it is obvious that they are not the only culprits. After all, the more they think about the connections and big profits they mentioned earlier, the more they think there is a problem!
After finishing the conversation, Roland and the others got up to check out, and walked in the direction where the group of people left.

Probably thinking that the guards were really coming, they didn't dare to be too noticeable, they walked carefully through the crowd and turned into an alley.

Roland and Beatrice looked at each other the same way, and also followed.

It's hard to deal with you on Zhengchou Street, so I went directly to a place where no one is there, so considerate!Roland thought maliciously.

For some reason, why does he always have the illusion that he is the villain?

(End of this chapter)

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