"What are you doing on your phone?"
Daniel, who had been sitting silently in the front passenger seat, happened to glimpse Little Tom's furtive movements with his phone, his eyes instantly growing wary.
Almost at the same moment, he lunged toward Little Tom in the back seat and snatched the phone away.
Little Tom, absorbed in what he was doing on his phone, jumped in fright. Before he could even react, the phone was ripped from his hands.
After grabbing the phone, Daniel's eyes swept over the just-sent text message. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted, "Boss, he sold us out! He told someone our location!"
Gordon took the phone from Daniel and read the message.
His face instantly grew as dark as a storm cloud.
Then, he slowly raised his head, his gaze like a cold, sharp blade, fixed on Little Tom's panicked face.
"Buddy, that wasn't a good move. Do you know how they deal with traitors in Alaska?"
