Do you enjoy a life constantly threatened by others? Do you like it when your family lives in fear every moment of every day?
No, absolutely no one likes that!
Mr. Will clenched his fist, slowly, fiercely, with a cold and hard response, "I don't like it! I've had enough! I need you to help me put an end to all this! I need your help!"
He needed help urgently, and he couldn't wait any longer!
Abei's death had made him fully aware that he had to do something. Abei's death had also told him that Cyril would not let him go.
The bald man was dead, killed by the mercenaries he had hired, taking out one of Cyril's important henchmen. There was no turning back for him now; he could only move forward.
He looked at his own mercenaries and with the most determined voice he could muster, he made his resolution known, "For my family, I must eliminate all threats! As long as you can help me, I will provide weapons, I will cooperate with you in anything!"
