In the end, Mozart still answered the phone. After all, he had indeed let Ludwig stay, and it would be somewhat impolite not to tell Beasley.

As soon as the call was connected, Beasley said in horror, “Mr. Evans, I am very sorry. Something bad has happened!”

Mozart said, “Mr. Marcher, speak slowly if you have something to say. What happened?”

Beasley took a breath, and said with lingering fear, “Virgina is dead… I failed to protect her well, please don’t be angry with me…”

“What?” When Mozart heard that, he couldn’t help but be shocked.

After all, he and Ludwig just went to meet Virgina in the afternoon. And, she was dead now?

Although he didn’t have a deep relationship with Virgina, after hearing the news, he was infuriated. Virgina’s life could’ve been changed, and she could have a brand-new future. But now, it was over before it even started.

“How did Virgina die?” Mozart asked in a cold voice with murderous intent.

In any case, Virgina had helped him. Moreover, he owed her favors.

Thinking of such a young and lovely mixed-race beauty being killed, Mozart was infuriated.

Beasley said, “I don’t know. It’s a foreigner… Mr. Evans, you also know that we always feel that foreigners look similar…”

Mozart asked, “Foreigner? Is it the guy who came to the bar with Anson yesterday?”

Beasley said, “When you put it this way, he seems to be a bit familiar…”

Mozart sneered, “Beasley, cut the crap!”

said, “Mr. Evans, he is indeed that foreigner. Virgina was beaten to death by a punch in the

hung

was terrified, though he

just an

Mr. Evans be

was just a piece of goods that could be traded or discarded at will and was worthless. But Mozart didn’t think so. Perhaps it was because Virgina had drunk with him, or maybe it was

Disrak did it, Ludwig might

the boxing gym of Sanchez Fist. He took a long stride

saw such a big footprint on the floor, they were

kind of physical fitness did they have to have such a

also felt a little uneasy. What could make Mozart

Community like lightning, hoping

he exerted all his strength, which was much faster than driving. In addition to the darkness, some passers-by only thought that some larger

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meal and was wandering around the community. She longed for such a life, and

nothing better

on Ludwig’s face, and she walked

steps, her expression suddenly changed because

standing ten meters away in front

around and wanted to run, but she didn’t perhaps because she knew very well that even if she ran,

seems



sigh in her heart, feeling unspeakably sad. A good life had just begun, and was

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