Chapter 66: Simple Scholar

“I will be back,” He said to the bartender before Bola gulped the last wine. He then dropped an emperor’s bronze on the table, but the waitress was not looking when she picked up the money.

Bola hurried towards the front door.

The breeze of the night welcomed his face when he stepped out of the pub. The street was going dim from the shops which were already closing. He turned his head to the right, and there he caught a glimpse of the five men as they rounded another corner, away from the street.

Adrenaline hurried Bola’s feet as he trotted towards the direction. His heart was thumping, and he could feel every part of his cell, asking him the one question he could n