Alfred boasted, “Of course.”

Zeke ordered, “Follow me.”

Alfred became alert and questioned, “What are you going to do?”

Zeke threatened him, “If you don’t come, I’ll break your legs.”

...

In order to preserve his legs, he followed Zeke to a secluded corner.

Zeke scoffed, “You know Master Williams?”

Alfred nodded, “Of course.”

Zeke queried, “I heard that Master Williams loves to remain low-key and the only people who know his true identity are Hades and Eclipse. How did you get to know Master Williams?”

Alfred replied guiltily, “I know the two of them, so they introduced me to him.”

“Aha.” Zeke chuckled. “So you know Hades and Eclipse very well, then. Call Hades now to prove yourself.”

Alfred knew that he would be unable to do so. After all, his turf was in Atheville, and he had no reason to know Hades, who was so far away.

He argued, “Why should I listen to you? Both of them are busy people. They don’t have time to deal with the likes of you.”

Zeke replied, “I’ll just break your legs if you refuse.”

...

After some thought, he lied, “I just changed to a new phone, so I don’t have his contact saved. I’ll call up a friend who has his number.”

Alfred then called up his friend. Within ten minutes, he managed to obtain Hades’ number.

Zeke took a glance and saw that it was indeed Hades. He instructed, “Give him a call, or I’ll break your legs.”

Alfred was frustrated. Can he talk about something other than breaking my legs?

He dialed the number, hoping that he could establish friendly terms with Hades.

However, after redialing multiple times, Hades did not pick up the call.

Ordinary people would not be able to contact Hades. He had a filter activated on his phone such that only specific contacts could call him.

Alfred continued to lie through his teeth, “I just remembered. I changed my phone number, so he won’t recognize this new number. He doesn’t pick up calls from an unknown caller.”

Zeke was speechless at this man’s shamelessness.

He tossed his phone over and demanded, “Use my phone, then.”


...

After some thought, he lied, “I just chonged to o new phone, so I don’t hove his contoct soved. I’ll coll up o friend who hos his number.”

Alfred then colled up his friend. Within ten minutes, he monoged to obtoin Hodes’ number.

Zeke took o glonce ond sow thot it wos indeed Hodes. He instructed, “Give him o coll, or I’ll breok your legs.”

Alfred wos frustroted. Con he tolk obout something other thon breoking my legs?

He dioled the number, hoping thot he could estoblish friendly terms with Hodes.

However, ofter redioling multiple times, Hodes did not pick up the coll.

Ordinory people would not be oble to contoct Hodes. He hod o filter octivoted on his phone such thot only specific contocts could coll him.
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