C102 Fire

"Duwing said that you wouldn't suspect him. He will definitely come. As expected." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Who are you?" Shire frowned.

"Me? I am the Hand of Justice of Gray Tree Hall, the protector of the weak, the law enforcer of the streets, and the leader of Thieves Guild." He stood up arrogantly from the table. Shire hated his face.

"Don't think about moving