Chapter 381 Free Alliance Committee

Saint Juste stared at the flimsy piece of paper in the mounted policeman's hand, where he could vaguely see his own handwriting.

His complexion instantly turned ghastly pale, and his heart started to beat uncontrollably against his chest.

How did that letter fall into the hands of the French police?! Did Josen betray the club? Impossible, he was a student of Mr. Rousseau...

The letter was personally delivered to Brussels by Josen, if it wasn't him, then it could only mean there was a traitor within the South Netherlands "Committee"!

Saint Juste glared fiercely at Yeskut who was standing not too far away, then pointed at the captain of the Mounted Police, shouting at the surrounding farmers, "They are lying, don't be deceived by them!"

While the hundreds present were momentarily stunned, he suddenly leapt down from the stone platform and desperately ran towards the path leading out of the village.