Eluard Jack consoled, "Hey, big brother, I think this isn't right. Since it's already happened, why not do a good deed and let it go? There are so many beautiful women out there; I can introduce you to a bunch."
"Ah…" Another scream echoed, making Eluard Jack feel uneasy as if a cat had scratched his heart. His mouth was dry and his words were difficult to form.
"Right now, immediately... I want you to beat him to death for me, beat him to death…"
When the familiar scream came through the receiver, Mark Reed completely broke down, his words incoherent. He had only one thought: to kill Turstin Muller. His hatred for him was insurmountable.
"Alright! I'll knock on the door first."
Eluard Jack raised his hand again and knocked on the door.
"Who?" A man's voice asked alertly.
"He asked who I am. How should I answer?" Eluard Jack quickly asked Mark Reed on the phone.
"Tell him that Mark Reed sent you to pick up Valentine Teller."
