Chapter 688, Not a Single Trace Left

The Steward's status in the local area was not low.

Before confirming that they couldn't return, would these ordinary guards dare to guard and steal for themselves,

putting the room's valuable items into their own pockets?

Wu Heng felt this claim didn't hold water.

The other Association members behind him were also staring straight at the other party.

Waiting for a reasonable answer.

The guard captain's face looked somewhat ugly, having not expected that returning to deliver money would get him targeted.

After hesitating for a while, he finally replied, "Your honors, there has been a misunderstanding, a real misunderstanding."

"What kind of misunderstanding, let me hear it," Wu Heng still looked at him.