Chapter 348

"He's right there in my car. Get him out. I'm pretty sure he's too terrified to come out now." Tyson pointed at his car and said with a wild, exaggerated grin. "Alright, you guys go get him out. And be careful not to mess up Mr. Ferguson's fancy car." Lance waved and asked a few of his men to take action. "Yes, Mr. Norman." They immediately headed to the car. But before they could reach Perseus, he stepped out on his own. He hadn't been cowering in fear. He'd just been replying to a text from Faith. Faith was still asking him for an acupuncture session. But he didn't have the time for that now. "Hey, ex-convict. Are you scared stiff? I'm sure you've never seen so many big shots before in your life," Tyson taunted. "Ex-convict? Really?" Lance looked curious. He raised his head, and when he saw who it was, his cigarette fell from his mouth. His eyes nearly popped out of his head. It was him! The killer! Tyson was trying to mess with Perseus, his own boss! "Yeah, this guy's a