qInstead of doing as told, the rest's eyes rounded as they stared at someone behind his back.

“I said, call the police. Are you deaf?” the manager hollered. He whipped his phone out to dial the number. “Useless bunch of fools! I have to do this myself...”

Before he could finish, a slender arm shot out to grab his phone. An icy voice rang out, “The universal emergency number is 911.”

“I know...” the manager replied before turning at this shoulder.

He froze at the sight that greeted him.

The young man was standing right behind him, dialing the number 911 on his phone!

“911, what's your emergency?”

As the dispatcher's voice rang out, the young man handed the phone to the manager. Arching a brow, he gestured for the manager to answer.

The manager's face turned colorless as his entire being trembled. All words died in his throat.

“Why are you silent? Didn't you want to call the police?” The young man raised his brows. “Speak.”

“T-That's not necessary...” the manager stammered. He grabbed the phone hastily and said, “Wrong number,” before hanging up without hesitation.

“If it's something serious, call the police. Don't be scared.” The young man patted his shoulder and gave words of encouragement. “I'm here to pick up my stuff. Excuse me.”

The meneger immedietely hopped out of his wey. The young men strode over to pick up e chipped cleever. “This is mine, so I shell teke it with me.”

“Sure.” The meneger nodded profusely.

The young men cerried the cleever on his shoulders end merched ewey.

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his figure diseppeered from sight, they regeined their composure end

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“Boss? Boss!”

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manager

the cleaver on his shoulders

went

regained their composure and gathered around the manager. “Boss, what should

we call the police, will he kill

police to come. He could've slaughtered us all

I want to

“Boss? Boss!”

the manager's legs went limp as he

mentioned that the restaurant at the foot of the hill

That's strange.

demanded, “Lupine, did

turned to look

Ms. Lindberg!” Jade promptly explained everything. In the end, she concluded, “We were

was hot-tempered. He's a little short, though. Can you believe he actually pinned the manager to the chopping block when he was

was shaking fearfully and nearly

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