Chapter 388: What Does It Matter If I Die - Part 2

Motan chuckled and clapped his hands gently, "Not bad, not bad. Keep going~"

Double Leaf glared at him and continued with her speculation, "Under that premise, based on the inertia thinking caused by the previous incidents involving Baroka and Simon, you subconsciously concluded 'Marshal's collaborator only sent one person, and they were even under Kassie's watch.' So you made a spur-of-the-moment decision to head to Duke Fernan's Iron Gate Court, intending to break the previous tacit agreement and take the initiative to secure that Mediterranean, even if you couldn't convince them in one go, at least you aimed to lay good groundwork by threatening or enticing, to facilitate the second or third attempt at intimidating that coward. But you ended up being ambushed and nearly met your demise. Am I wrong in any part?"