"We're a family after all. If we have done something wrong, please give me a quick death and let me go to hell to regret. Don't be so provocative."
"Please, please."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lin closed his eyes with tears in his eyes and stretched out his neck, waiting for Samuel to give him a quick death.
Samuel glanced at Manfred and the two smiled at each other. Samuel then said, "I've called you up."
Although he was unwilling to give up, Fu Lin had no choice but to stand up.
After all, he had to beg others for help even if he had to die.
"Am I not clear enough?" Samuel smiled bitterly. "Or, you don't care about me at all? You don't want to join my team, let alone work for me”"
Hearing this, Fu Lin opened his eyes and looked at Samuel in disbelief. "You mean..."
"He has already given you the City Lord's Sword. Don't you know what it means? If Samuel wants to play tricks on you and torture you, why does he move it out? Isn't there enough torture instruments in the cell?" Manfred said with a smile.
"Then what you mean is... to let me become the City Lord of Gi Luo City? How is this possible? Stop joking, alright?" Even so, Fu Lin still found it hard to believe.
After all, with his identity, if he was not executed, it was already the top of his dream.
Who would have thought that not only would he not be executed, but he would also... seem to have won a great prize?
This was impossible.
"I don't like to joke about business, and it's such an important matter," Samuel said.
Looking at the serious face of Samuel and the slight nod of Manfred, Fu Lin was a little panicked, but he also believed it.
"Why did you choose me as the City Lord? I... I have a grudge against you." He took a step back in shock and looked at Samuel.
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