"Mr. Kenne, that's the bastard. That's Isaac!" Neptune alerted.
Wilson's expression changed drastically. He took out his phone to call Aidan, but the latter's phone was turned off.
With a dark look, he put away his phone and stared at Isaac. "Punk, I didn't think you would offer yourself up to me on your own accord. Well, this works too. Surround him!"
The six bodyguards behind Wilson rushed ahead to encircle Isaac.
"Punk, do you know who I am?" Wilson smiled coldly.
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