In an office in The Pavillion, the air was a little tense.

Looking at the simple face sitting behind his office desk, Henry turned the request down with a smile. "I'm sorry, Mr. Locker. I'm used to fighting battles alone."

Fighting battles alone?

Jerry thought about it for a while before he nodded. In his heart, he was firm that he wanted to recruit this famous, great lawyer from Paramount before him into his ranks.

He smiled faintly, then picked up his cell phone. "I have a video with me as well. I'll send it to you."

Henry shrugged noncommittally.

A moment later, he played the video. After a few seconds, he raised his head abruptly to look at Jerry in shock. "How did you..."

"Don't be hasty. Continue watching." Jerry gently picked his brows.

Two minutes later, the rims of Henry's eyes were red, and he had a sorrowful expression.

He reached out his hand to wipe a tear from the corner of his eye. Seeing the young man in front of him, he said sincerely, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Jerry waved his hand. "For a scum like that, it's fine if you don't know about it. Since you already know about it, then he can't run."

His eyes flashed a little, and he continued. "What do you want to do next? Extradite him back to Avalon, or shoot him on the spot?"

After a moment's internal struggle, Henry's initially straight back slouched a little. "Extradite him. I want him to feel the full wrath of the law!"


























"I see..." A satisfied expression streaked across Jerry's eyes as he shook his head. "I'm sorry, I can't do that."

Henry was confused. "Mr. Locker, what do you mean by that?"

"I respect your decision, but..." A cold expression flickered across Jerry's eyes. "After this video was taken, that fellow died after being shot in the head. Mm, if you want to watch that, I have the video of it."

"He's dead..." Henry's expression was a little distracted.

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