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."

as

this bad, how much worse could it get? Just spit it out."

taken in for questioning. They were never truly loyal, just driven by their own interests.

core of the

coughing became severe, prompting Harvey to step forward and offer

his cough so violent it seemed his insides were shaking, then handed

and his pupils shrank in

handkerchief

suppressing his emotions,

now on the national wanted list by the

breath hitched, a thick taste of blood rising

connected to you, they must have significant evidence to issue

Chambers... did Jeff's death really have anything to

his

his office, watching his father struggle with illness and die

did? Over the years, countless people have died by my hand, he's just another

help, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, "Back home and in Helgen, there are no extradition treaties. This is my kingdom, they can't

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