Qing Chen now doesn't really care about merit; he can use Marquis Bolton's name to buy Yi's body. He can confidently be the shadow advisor beside Marquis Bolton, the kind who can access the most secrets.
"The Fifth Princess knows," the captain responded.
Qing Chen shook his head with a smile: "She wants to increase the marquis's merit, so naturally, she won't mention me, a free citizen. At most, I'm just an adjunct merit. Don't worry; she won't speak about it."
At this point, those aware of the case have either died, and those who remain alive will keep the secret, otherwise falsely claiming the merit would result in severe punishment.
And the outpost has now fallen into Qing Chen's hands.
His plan has only now truly come to an end.
The captain then extended his hand to Qing Chen: "Nice to meet you again, I'm Whiskey from the Fire Line Team."
Qing Chen shook hands with him and looked curiously at the others: "So the rest of you are... Gin? Juniper?"
