Chapter 937

Harvey stared at the body sprawled in a pool of blood, his whole body drenched in cold sweat, a lingering fear gripping his heart:

"You've only been back a few days, and someone's already taken a shot at you. What are we going to do now?"

"Don't worry, before I bite the dust, I'll make sure to drag those backstabbing, ambitious little devils down to hell with me..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Avery paused, his gaze darkening, deep, and endless.

Unconsciously, he had used the word "hell," as if it were a prophecy.

Could it be that he, too, felt that with his hands stained in blood, filled with sins, he deserved nothing but hell after death?

In the chilling silence, Avery's phone rang.

Turning his back to Harvey and his men, he faced the haunting moon outside the window and picked up the call, pressing the phone to his ear.

"Speak."

"Mr. Chambers, the situation back home is... very much against you."

was heavy, as if Avery's downfall

out." Avery coughed a few times, his

been taken in for questioning. They were never truly loyal, just driven by their own interests. Seeing your decline, it won't be long before they

yourself, they were never my confidants... just puppets. The core of

coughing became severe, prompting Harvey to step forward and

seemed his insides were shaking, then handed

at it, and his pupils shrank

once-white handkerchief was a

not make any sound, forcibly suppressing his emotions, trembling as he

thing... you're now on the national wanted list

you say?" Avery's breath hitched, a thick taste of blood rising

connected to you, they

ventured, "Mr. Chambers... did Jeff's

his dry

his office, watching his father struggle with

years, countless people have died by my hand, he's just another

and in Helgen, there are no extradition treaties. This is my kingdom, they can't touch

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