He smelled rancid. It was the tenth day since he had fled to Eastern Europe.

These ten days, he had remained in contact with the local mafia boss and asked him to keep an eye out for houses nearby.

After hiding for ten days, he heaved a sigh of relief. Looks like there isn’t anyone looking for me after all.

He prepared to look for an unpopular motel to take a bath and spend the night.

Ever since he fled the country, he escaped to Singapore, then to Thailand, before finally arriving in Eastern Europe.

Half a year has passed since then. Surely my trail has gone cold. Looks like my patience in hiding has paid off.

As the man thought of this, he dusted his clothes and looked for a small motel using his phone’s map.

After taking a shower, he phoned the local mafia boss, “How’s the search for a house? I want a villa and it must have at least a pool, a garage, and a garden.”

“Yes, money is not an issue.”

floors in

I’ll be waiting for your good news

already offered to pay, but the family insisted on suing me and sending me to prison. The worst part is that although that family is poor, their son has

the man

him, there was a woman tracking him using

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the night and only turned off her laptop when the sun was

dry eyes and leaped

get much sleep,

her irritation

called out from the other end

not in a good mood

“What’s happened to him?”

beat my brother up. How do you think I should deal with him?” The

“What about it?”

be bothered, honestly, but I won’t

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