Chapter 100 - 88: Plotting
On the other side, Lin Yuan walked out of the western garden and changed into nightwear in a secluded spot.
Having arranged for an investigation, he had already largely understood the channels for child trafficking.
He turned back, leaping over the high wall.
Outside a house in the inner courtyard where girls were being taught skills, he crouched on the roof ridge, watching the overseer from a distance.
However, the overseer constantly prevented the children from escaping, and there were several Martial Artists within his line of sight, making it difficult for Lin Yuan to act.
After about an hour without a chance, Lin Yuan could only lie in wait.
Finally, the overseer went to relieve himself, giving Lin Yuan the opportunity he needed.
In the shadows, Lin Yuan’s silhouette flashed, silently appearing behind the overseer.
With a grab and a push of his right hand.
His right hand pressed the overseer’s neck, pinning him against the wall.
"Spare me, good sir, spare me." The overseer felt the iron grip like a steel claw on his neck, begging for mercy.