In the bar, the leader of the men in black was reluctant to follow through and chose to wait for the signal to take action. His gaze drifted toward Tawanna multiple times, and seeing her tall, well-proportioned figure awakened dark thoughts within him.
Originally, today he had planned to orchestrate a terrifying incident that would astound the world, fully aware that he didn’t need to suppress his baser instincts at all.
Approaching Tawanna with a smile, he said, “Miss Sweet, I didn’t expect to see you here. You are truly my idol and a goddess in my eyes. I have admired you for a long time.”
Tawanna replied, her voice trembling, “Then... Can you let me go? I’m just here on vacation and don’t want to die here...”
The leader in black scanned Tawanna with a lingering gaze, and with a sinister smile, he said, “Miss Sweet, I must tell you that we are planning a terrorist attack today. For me, the more chaos the better. And with you, the big star, here, how could I let such an opportunity slip away?”
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