"More interesting?" Sylvia's bright eyes showed curiosity as she looked at Henry.
When Sylvia saw the faint smile on Henry's mouth, she immediately thought of something and her face suddenly turned red. "Hooligan!"
"Haha!" Henry smirked. "I'm talking with my wife. Our dad is eager to have a grandson, hahaha."
Henry laughed and stepped on the gas. The red Benz GT galloped home on this empty road like a mad cheetah.
Sylvia sat in the passenger seat. Her face was red from embarrassment and she didn't say anything.
The lights shone on the path in front of them. A figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. The man was wearing a linen shirt and a bamboo hat. He looked at Henry's red Benz.
The red Benz stopped on the road, the door opened, and Henry got out of the car.
"Sackcloth Visitor, I have to make it clear to you. I have something to do tonight." Henry rolled his eyes and looked unhappy.
"Haha." Sackcloth Visitor let out a dry laugh. "I also know that this spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold, but there are some things that can't be delayed. I'm afraid you can't have a nice sleep tonight."
"Sh*t!" Henry raised a middle finger, closed the door and walked toward Sackcloth Visitor. "Go ahead, what's the matter?"
"It's about that piece of land." Sackcloth Visitor stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction. "The people from Section Nine found something underneath the Spirit Gathering Formation. They are very interested in it. It just so happens that the people of the Recluse Association are also very interested in that piece of land. You should understand what I want to say."
Henry frowned and said, "I don't understand. You mean that Section Nine and Recluse Association can make a move there, but I can't?"
"Emperor of Hell, the meaning of his words is not that you can't make a move, but that Radiant Island can't." In the dark, a man and a woman walked out. Those were the two people who were sent to Yinzhou by Section Nine.
The man smiled at Henry and said, "My lord, that thing over there can't belong to a certain force. No matter which clan or organisation they are from, they can't get that thing. That place will only be safe in the hands of Section Nine or the Recluse Association."
Henry asked, "What is it?"
"It's a broken shield," replied the man.
"Broken shield?" Henry had a puzzled look on his face.
The man continued to say, "To be exact, there is a broken shield at the entrance. We don't dare to dig deeper, because no one knows what will be inside."
The man didn't make it clear, but Henry immediately understood what he meant.
At the moment, the land where the accident happened, the old site of the welfare home, still belonged to the Lins Group. If the Lins Group was just a common business, of course, Section Nine would not care so much. They would just dig up the place and it would be over. Whatever they find there would belong to them.
However, the president of the Lins Group was the wife of the Emperor of Hell, so they didn't dare to touch it. What could they dig out? To put it bluntly, if the Emperor of Hell wouldn't allow them, would they be able to take it away from him? Besides, there was also the Recluse Association who was staring at them like a tiger watching its prey.
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