"It's basically certain, teacher." The next morning, Anno, who had not been sleeping all night, returned to Verocchio's office and opened the door and said, "Leonardo was targeted."
Verocchio looked in a bad mood: "What did you find out?"
"Suvalt is a veteran alcoholic." Anno sat on the chair and pinched his forehead. "I used to be a regular visitor to that tavern, but recently I have never been to that tavern after buying several bottles of wine."
"No wonder..." Verocchio reacted.
"Suvatel's social relationship is very simple. He has a younger brother, and he only has employment relationships with people from a few studios, but they all have a short time."
"However, the most important thing now is to rescue Leonardo and then consider the issue of the person behind the scenes." Verocchio reminded.
"I understand, teacher." Anno sighed, "so I need more intelligence."
"By the way. When will Mr. Ludovik Bartley come?"
Verocchio turned his head and looked at the sun outside the window: "It's almost done."
"If Mr. Ludovick comes, please let him wait for me first. I have something else." Anno picked up the coat on the hanger again, "I'll go to the place where Da Vinci was imprisoned."
"Okay, you go first." Verocchio understood what Anno was going to do, "hold this."
Giving some money to the small officials who were watching Leonardo da Vinci would make Leonardo feel more comfortable inside. As for the small package Verocchio gave Anno, the money contained inside naturally would be the money.
"There are also officials in Botticelli's family. I will talk to Botticelli later." Verocchio added.
"Well, then I'll go to the teacher first." Annuo nodded with his wallet.
Annuo ran out again in a hurry, not sitting in the office for a total of five minutes.
......
In the west of Florence, a place where criminals are temporarily detained.
Annuo was about to walk in, but he ran into an unexpected person head-on.
"Creddy?" Anno was surprised.
Credy showed up for a second and then quickly adjusted, looking surprised: "Lawrence?"
"Creddy, what are you doing here?" Anno frowned slightly.
Creddy pretended to be calm and quickly thought: "Ah...we are all here to do something."
"You..." Anno looked at Credy half-believingly, and finally, he chose to believe Credy's words for the time being, "I understand, senior brother."
Then, he ignored Credy and walked straight into the room.
Creddy clenched her fists with her hands, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead.
He was very confused, and in the end, he followed Annuo in.
Anno found the person in charge of this place.
"Hello, is Leonardo da Vinci imprisoned here?"
The person in charge raised his head: "Hmm? Another person looking for Leonardo, and he wants..." As soon as he raised his head, he saw Creddy standing at the end of the aisle waving wildly.
The person in charge immediately understood: "Tell me, why are you looking for that guy?"
Annuo frowned and stared in the eyes of the person in charge.
He took out a bag from his pocket, leaned down, came to the person in charge, and whispered: "Be kinder to Leonardo, my friend."
He pulled the bag a corner to reveal the Florida inside.
Chapter completed!