Chapter 161 The Bargaining Chip

• “Enough. Drop it. We’ll do whatever you want after this is over.” A man in a black robe who’d been silent finally spoke. His voice carried authority, and the others shut up at once.
• Four followers of the Holy Church drove the car into a deserted alley and swapped the license plates.
• These guys were seasoned. They knew the man they’d run into had probably memorized their plate. If they kept it on, they’d be exposed fast. So they slapped on their prepped plates and kept moving.