Claudia was a little surprised at first, and then said with an unreasonable smile, "You are crazy - don't think your master is my husband, and you can talk nonsense."

"We don't have to hide it. Langjis was instructed by someone to assassinate the representative of the Afilica complaint team. I was also involved because of the shortage of money. Later, he was wanted by Cicero. Because the city was martial law throughout the city during the consul's election, I think he is unlikely to flee. And he is your lover, I think you may know his whereabouts."

"What are you looking for him?" Claudia asked with her fingers twisted her hair curl.

"How much did he give you to hide?" Karabis avoided this question.

"Eight thousand, the standard Drakma." Claudia actually said three thousand more.

"I'll pay 20,000 Drakhs, can I do it?" Karabis offered the price to his mistress.

"If you want his life, you have to add ten thousand more. After all, if he dies in the apartment under the name of the Claudi family, I have to spend some time to eliminate the impact of this."

Karabis nodded and said the deal was complete. Claudia took out a wax board from the small table next to the couch, engraved a string of address letters on it, shook it in front of Karabis, and then cut it with a knife.

"Thank you, mistress." Karabis left after giving a brief salute.

Claudia placed the wax plate and a knife on the small table, lay half on the couch, watching Karabis leave with a smile. At this time, a pair of handsome hands surrounded her back, gently stroked her chest and neck, causing her to laugh numbly, and raised her head to kiss her master intimately:

"You have just returned to Rome and stay here tonight. Tuna and his damn mentally retarded brother went on vacation to Campenia."

"But sister, you have to know that I will be afraid of darkness at night." Claudi said, letting go of her lips, looking at Claudiya with a confused look on her face.

"Don't worry, I asked the maid to turn on the lights of my bedroom bed. How long has it been since we siblings been together? Three years? Or five years?" Claudia shaved her brother's handsome face with her fingers. "This time I got 50,000 Drachmas at once. I will definitely find a good official position for Cicero. It is no point to be an aide to the military head Pompei."

"But I just heard that the price of selling Langjis for you should be 30,000 owls at the corner of the colonnade."

"No, this is just the price of that Karabis, and there are Katilin. I also charged 20,000 yuan. I don't know who will arrive first." Claudiya sneered, with twelve points of pride, and then said with a little sadness, "Poor Langjis, I really didn't expect his life to be so valuable. So many people inquire about his whereabouts, but he seems to have a total of 300,000 yuan of assets for Seth's withdrawal, all of which were assassinated political enemies, guild commissions, cheated, and stored in a temple. He refused to hand over the keys. It's a pity. It seems that he will never need to say it..."

That night, in order to avoid the long night and dreams, Karabis used the excuse of going out to contact business without telling him about the excuse of going out to contact business. He walked along the trail and covered his face tightly with his cloak. He walked towards a Claudi family apartment located in the heart of the Tiber River, Diberina Island, where he held a torch and walked through the Sitou Bridge, which had just been completed, and saw the administrator on the apartment building shaking candlelight at him. This was the signal Claudiya had mentioned in advance.

The barking of dogs in the dark night was everywhere, and piercing into his ears from all directions made Karabis a little upset, but he tried to calm down and entered the bottom floor of the apartment building. The administrator held the handle of the stairs and whispered to him: "Above, the last room to the north - damn, why are you the only one?" Karabis pushed the other party to the side, grabbed his key, rushed up the stairs, pulled out the steel sword he wore at his waist, and gently opened the door with the key. Hearing the sound of the bed inside, the gods condensed for two seconds and quickly walked in.

Lang Jishi was chuckling, shaking her hips like a sieve, fighting on a fat prostitute. The two screamed louder and louder. The prostitute first saw the masked guy holding a steel sword rushing towards him. He screamed in fear, and then lifted the thin Lang Jishi off his horse. Lang Jishi turned over two little things, rolled down from the bed, and fell on the floor.

The prostitute shook her body full of fat, yelled, and jumped out of the bed, because the apartment had no windows, so she came straight towards Karabis, trying to snatch the door.

Karabis turned her sideways and held her head to the wall. The entire ceiling of the room fell down with the impact. The fat woman knocked a pit on the wall and fainted immediately. Then Karabis saw Langjis quickly crawling towards his clothes with his bare butt, probably trying to get a weapon. So she walked up slantedly, stepped on his hand with a sharp kick, and Langjis's heart-wrenching howl.

Then there was negotiation, "You, you must be sent by the bitch of the 'little copper plate'! Bitch, bitch! I knew for a long time - let me go, spare me, I have 300,000 Seth's property, which is still stored in the Temple of Mercury. I can tell you where the key is and let me go!"

"Sorry." Karabis, who looked down on 300,000 yuan at all now and wanted to silence the black history, raised his steel sword in a low voice.

Perhaps before a person dies, his mind will become quick and quick. Langjis actually heard Karabis' voice, held his feet with his other hand and shouted: "Is Karabis? Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you who is behind the scenes!"

"Who is it? Tell me quickly. I can consider renting a boat to send you out of Rome." Karabis drank, and he was also curious why Katilin denied that he was the financial backer behind the scenes.

Then, he felt his feet tremble quickly. Langjis' body was shaking, and a violent spasm. Karabis suddenly realized that this was a symptom of poisoning. He was shocked and hurriedly wrapped his hand with his cloak, squatted down and held Langjis, turning him over.

Langjis continued to twitch, his eyes rolled over, and his lower body kept oozing out with a foul liquid. Karabis looked back and saw that the fat prostitute was also shaking on the floor, and a large amount of fishy blood came out of his lower body.

A little later, maybe one minute, maybe two minutes, the whole room was covered with the breath of death. Karabis couldn't believe his eyes. He stayed there. Langjishi died, and died indecisively. This disgusting poison must have been someone pretended to be the medicine of paradise in advance and applied it to the prostitute's lower body. Then Langjishi and she were infiltrated into the body while doing piston exercises, and both died of poisoning.

At this time, Karabis took two steps. He saw the concave wall in front of the prostitute's body, and a piece of it collapsed completely, revealing the wooden cabinet inside. Karabis stepped forward and took out a string of bronze keys from it, with a number engraved on it - Could this be what Langjis said, the key privately stored in the temple? It seems that he had long been afraid that Claudia would betray him, so he left a spare place here to prevent accidents.
Chapter completed!