Cyril's loud "haha" laughter followed, "Of course I know what Mr. Will wants to do, but what does it matter. Between you and Mr. Will, Mr. Will is obviously more important. I helped him remove you, the guy who approached him right from the start; we are in a partnership, there's no deception."
"We..."
Before he could finish, a dull sound came from the dark, and Cyril's face changed drastically as he clutched his painfully wounded arm.
The bodyguards protecting Cyril also realized something had happened, shielded him even more tightly, and swiftly retreated outside.
Someone had fired a shot from the shadows, and Cyril was hit by a bullet!
The wounded Cyril, erupting with anger as he evacuated the hotel, roared, "Kill him, kill all the Caucasians associated with him!"
Noah had no chance or time to explain further; when he heard the pained noise from Cyril's throat, he knew things had worsened significantly.
He resisted, reacting extremely quickly.
