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817. Chapter 817 Masked Man

The little rabbit was the same as the three corpses, its whole body was blackened and seemed to be burnt.

"I'm just curious, how can he wear such clothes?" Dugu Yue thought deeply.

"Master, maybe only the owner of the clothes can wear it...no one else can wear it." The secret guard guessed.

"Well, this is the only explanation. In that case, after burying these corpses and clothes, I will go back to the hotel first. You continue to go out to inquire about the mission I assigned you before. Xiliang has recently sent many secret guards to my Xuerong

National activities, I want to find out the instigators of these secret guards... Needless to say, they must be people from the Marrying Army, but I have no evidence... Their behavior is spying on the secrets of other countries. If there is evidence, you can

Directly accuse Xiliang..."

As long as enough reasons are found, Xedong can go to war with Xiliang without being reprimanded by other countries.

"Yes, Master, I will step up the search."

"Well, I'm optimistic about you."

Duguyue nodded and left.

After the secret guards buried the three corpses and clothes, they also left.

A moment after they left, a man wearing a lion mask appeared.

The lion mask is very fierce.

Under the mask is a pair of calm and wise eyes.

You can't see his face, but the masked man has long silver hair.

His figure is proud, upright, and independent.

"Duanmu..." the masked man called to the people around him.

Next to him stood a man in green clothes.

The man in Tsing Yi is very young, with a handsome face, a pair of watery dark eyes, a faint smile, and his eyes are crescent-shaped.

"king."

The man in green responded respectfully.

"Duanmu, go and dig this grave." The masked man spoke.

"Wang, do you want those clothes?"

The man named "Duanmu" asked doubtfully.

"Stop asking, just dig."

"yes."

Duanmu carried out the order, wearing an iron hook on his hand, and quickly used the iron hook to dig out the graves that had just been piled up.

Three charred corpses were exposed under the tomb, as well as some messy clothes.

"King, after digging, what should we do?"

Duanmu patted the snow on his sleeves and asked the masked prince.


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