After forcing the timid middle-aged couple out of the car, James drove directly away from the task point.
In the car, he casually flipped through the next commission letter.
Having confirmed the mission's location, he glanced at the map, then immediately yanked the steering wheel hard, turning the car around to head in another direction.
「Next stop, Washington.」
「...」
"Hey, Monte! Marcus and the others are already dead! If we don't do something, you're likely to be next!"
"That's right, Monte, you have to believe us!"
"Believe you? Have I ever not trusted you?" Monte retorted, his voice thick with sarcasm as he held a chainsaw, ready to start work.
"Do you remember what you promised when I was about to confess to Li Mi?"
"We..."
Seeing their embarrassed expressions, Monte scoffed and casually placed the chainsaw on the bed of the pickup. "Then let me remind you!"
