Silvester laughed. Thomas had beaten him twice, but this time, he finally got his dignity back.
“Thomas Mayo, didn’t you beat me up? Did you think that you could do anything you want because your martial arts is great? Let me tell you, you’re just trash to me! You beat me up? Haha! I want you dead right now!”
Silvester said to Fred, “Mr. Riley, think of a way to frame Thomas. We can’t let him escape again.”
Fred chuckled. “He’s already in jail. How can I still let him escape? Don’t worry, Young Master. I have a plan.”
“Oh? What’s the plan?”
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