Chapter 181 The person in charge of the place of detention
"It's almost certain, teacher." Early the next morning, Anno, who hadn't slept all night, returned to Verrocchio's office and opened the door and said, "Leonardo has been targeted."
Verrocchio didn't seem to be in good spirits either: "What did you find out?"
"Suwalt is an experienced alcoholic." Annuo sat on the chair and pinched his forehead. "I used to be a frequent visitor to that tavern, but after purchasing several bottles of wine recently, I haven't been to that tavern again."
"No wonder..." Verrocchio responded.
"Souatl's social relationship is very simple. He has a younger brother. Other than that, he only had employment relationships with a few people in the studio, but they were all short-lived."
"However, the most important thing now is to rescue Leonardo, and then consider the issue of the person behind the scenes." Verrocchio reminded.
"I understand, teacher." Annuo sighed, "So I need more information."
"By the way. When will Mr. Ludovic Bartley come?"
Verrocchio turned his head and glanced at the sun outside the window: "Soon."
"If Mr. Ludovic comes, please ask him to wait for me first. I have other things to do." Anno picked up the coat on the hanger again, "I'm going to go to the place where Leonardo da Vinci is imprisoned."
"Okay, you go first." Verrocchio understood what Anno was going to do, "Take this."
Stuffing some money into the little official who was guarding Leonardo da Vinci would make Leonardo's life more comfortable. As for the small package that Verrocchio gave to Anno, it contained money.
"There are also people in Botticelli's family who serve as officials. I will talk to Botticelli later." Verrocchio added.
"Well, then I'll go to the teacher first." Annuo took his wallet and nodded.
Annuo ran out again in a hurry and didn't sit in the office for five minutes in total.
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To the west of Florence, a place where criminals are temporarily detained.
Just as Annuo was about to walk in, he bumped into an unexpected person.
"Creddy?" Annuo was surprised.
Creedy looked flustered for a second, then quickly adjusted himself, also looking surprised: "Lawrence?"
"Creddy, what are you doing here?" Annuo frowned slightly.
Creedy pretended to be calm and thought quickly: "Ah...we are all here to do one thing."
"You..." Annuo looked at Creedy dubiously. In the end, he chose to believe Creedy's words for the time being, "I understand, senior brother."
Then, he ignored Credy and walked directly into the room.
Creedy clenched his hands into fists, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was very torn, but in the end, he followed An Nuo in.
Anno found the person in charge of this place.
"Hello, may I ask, is Leonardo da Vinci imprisoned here?"
The person in charge raised his head: "Huh? Another one is looking for Leonardo, and he wants..." As soon as he raised his head, he saw Credi standing at the end of the aisle waving wildly.
The person in charge understood instantly: "Tell me, why are you looking for that guy?"
Annuo frowned and stared into the eyes of the person in charge.
He took out a bag from his pocket, leaned down to the person in charge, and whispered: "Be nice to Leonardo, my friend."
He pulled open a corner of the bag to reveal Flora inside.
"My name is Lawrence, you...should understand what I mean." An Nuo did not look directly at the person in charge, but looked to the side with an irritated look, "No matter who came to see you before