garet III and Mata XIII are separated by a thick single-sided glass, looking coldly The movement in the torture room next door.
Here is a secret stronghold of Hydra’s Secret Guard.
As everyone knows, Blood Kapok Fort is the royal prison of the Durham Empire. It is a ghost place that is basically impossible to get out for a lifetime after entering.
But such a stronghold of Hydra’s secret guard, after many people entered, disappeared, and there was no more news.
Compared to those who disappeared here, having the opportunity to enter the Blood Kapok Fort is actually a great fortune.
In the torture room, several iron chains were hanging upside down from the ceiling. An old man with gray hair and beard and well-maintained hands was handcuffed to the chains. The whole person was pulled into a “big” shape, only the size of his feet. The 新西安夜网 toes barely touch the ground.
A well-mannered, blond man who looked like a’gentleman’ stood in front of the old man and smiled very gently: “In the antique collection and antique appreciation circle of the Imperial Capital, you are a famous senior… but very Few people know that you are the real trader in the antique counterfeit market in the Imperial Capital.” The
blond man cautiously took out a crudely crafted crown from a metal box beside him.
“Look, do you have an impression? This’Crown of Suffering’…you must have an impression!”
“Hehe, we invite you to come over, but just want to ask, this crown of suffering is your handwriting. or that a few of your illustrious disciple produced? ” ”
of course, your position and influence in certain circles, whether the crown from the hands of whom, you must know who the parties of the transaction is not it? ”
the old man Looking at the blond man in panic and anger, he gritted his teeth and said solemnly: “I am an imperial noble…”
“Here, nobles or something, it doesn’t make much sense… even if you are… the royal!” He politely owed to the old man: “When you get here, it’s all the same… It seems 西安夜生活论坛 that you