"I've got a new girlfriend. We've been together three months, I'd feel awful leaving just like that."
Landhor said at once, "You're right. How about this? I'll wire you a million dollars aspensation for her."
"Thank you, Uncle Landhor. I'll get ready, then."
"Okay."
The call ended, and Landhor made another call to have someone wire a million dollars over to the account.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon doing this, he sat back down on the couch with an ashen expression. "You're thick in the head if you think you can screw me
over."
Over at the special forces' end, a few cars drove in slowly, and a lanky middle-aged man emerged from the Audi in the middle
before being weed by Pembroke into his office.
The both of them sat down, with a dozen men in black and no less than forty Special Forces officers at the door.
"How's Clive?"
"He's being detained, Mister Kowalt," said Pembroke. "I haven't done anything but wait for you to get here."
Shane Kowalt fell silent for a beat before saying, "We won't be able to take down Landhor alone. He's under the state cadres. We'd
have to get the help of the higher-ups if we want to do anything."
"I'm just worried Landhor might already be prepared for this."
Pembroke knew that the situation would only be more and more of a pain in the neck if it was dragged on. Someone like this
was bound to have an arsenal of connections.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe situation would only be tougher and tougher, with there being no choice but to take down Landhor by force and teach
him a lesson before the matter was dealt with so that no one would dare to stand on his side anymore.
"I know. That's why | think we'd still need the approval of the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense for this," said
Shane
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