Luke stood by Ethan thinking about the plan..
"When the stage is set for their hanging," he said, "I'll have some of my men create a ruckus. That'll give them a chance to escape."
Ethan nodded. "Make sure your men wear masks. No one should recognize them."
He added, "And once you're ready, give me a mask too. I want to be part of this act."
Jasmine glanced over. "What do you want to do now?"
Ethan gave a small grin. "I'm going to pour petrol on the fire."
Luke said simply, "Sure. Once everything starts, I'll signal my men. You can move with them."
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Inside the holding room, Gregory sat chained, his breathing sharp, eyes filled with rage.
He stared at Master Yun, who stood silent.
"I'll kill this old man," Gregory muttered. "I'll definitely kill him. Just give me one chance."
He clenched his fists tighter.
"I'm already going down. Doesn't matter anymore. I'll take that clown down with me. Everything he has is because of me… and now he does this?"
