Not waiting for the two thugs' answers, Old Brooks retrieved a photograph from his pocket.
He showed it to them and asked, "Do you two have any recollection of this girl?"
Of course, it was a photo of Old Brooks' daughter, but the two thugs didn't know about the suicide that happened this evening.
"Hey, isn't this the university student from last night? She was so prim and proper. Bro, do you have eyes on her too?"
"Heh, she was my daughter." A pained smile appeared on Old Brooks' face when he uttered these words.
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