The Black Market Is Really Black
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mag repeated what happened, adding a little salt and pepper to hype it up.
In the end, he was only able to escape from the passionate nosy neighbors by saying that he had to go to the court to give his statement.
There were people at court from the Ministry of Law who drank often in Saipan Tavern recently, so they recognized Mag.
As Mag was related to Duke Abraham, they did not make things difficult for him, and even commended him after recording the statement.
"Boss Hades, if you have any news of this case today, please contact us immediately," the staff member reminded Mag after walking him to the door before saying, "Also, do be careful."
"I will. Thank you." Mag nodded and left.
The assailant was still locked up in his attic. Mag had gotten some news about the black market from the assailant last night.
After walking past five streets and turning into an alley, Mag had already changed into a large, burly man with a mustache.