The three raised their glasses at the same time.
“Cheers to Thomas’s death in two days!”
***
On a cold windy night, a lone figure walked on the road. A luxurious supercar stopped by the roadside, and the door of the car opened. Samson got out of it and gave a military salute.
“Boss, I’m here to pick you up.”
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