Andre fumbled as he took out his phone, as thumbed through the menus Rhowell suddenly dived towards him, trying to grab the phone.

Rhowell was single minded… If Andre said there was a recording, there must be one.

Once that recording was played for everyone, he was dead.

Even if Charlie didn’t kill him.

The mafia would not let him live.

With all his strength Rhowell leapt forward, no matter the cost the phone must not survive.

No phone.

No proof.

He shot towards an unsuspecting Andre, mindlessly navigating his phone.

As Rhowell began to move, so did Wesley.

With lightning speed Wesley grabbed Rhewell’s wrist and bent it backwards.

Rhewell wailed in pain.

“Don’t destroy his hand, Wesley.” Charlie spoke nonchalantly.

you do, he’ll

Rhowell glanced at Wesley before he looked back

if it weren’t

words,

of continuing to exert force, he turned around and said to one

forward, tied Rhowell’s hands behind him, and

but kneel

last fight failed, Rhowell was waiting for the judgment of fate like the defeated

Andre found the recording, turned the volume to the maximum, and played

Rhowell’s voice

the wine in

take effect in

will take effect in

the poison will make their respiratory system paralyzed

family of

quickly, “The girl Claudia didn’t eat at home that night and said she was going

she should be

her family

coldly, “You said

they were poisoned and

that I had asked someone to prepare enough gasoline in

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