"Call someone?!" Coach Lin snorted coldly
He continued, "Why? Do you want to find a helper?!"
Charlie laughed, "It’s not a helper, you don’t want to know about Dean Stark and where he is? I can call now and arrange for someone to bring him in."
Jairo sneered, "Boy, you are so fucking dead that you don’t even know it. You think you can call and find two helpers to come here, and you can escape safely? Let me tell you, on my site, even if the king of heaven comes, he will not be able to take you away!"
Charlie smiled, "I don’t need anyone to take me away when I finish cleaning up the old dog, I will walk away from here by myself, and then you will kneel on the ground, crawl like a dog, and bark like a dog to send me out."
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