Young Man

Jesse was answering a phone call on the balcony. At the other end of the phone was a familiar voice. It was arrogant and contemptuous. "Charles Field, you've been playing Jesse Lee for too long that you've forgotten who you are and who your master is, haven't you?" Jesse looked indifferent. He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "No. I just haven't found a chance to do it." "Really?" The other party obviously didn't believe it and sneered, "Nothing that can stop you, so don't try to fool me! How much longer are you going to stall? Let me remind you. As soon as your identity is exposed, you'll become a public target and a stray dog! Have you forgotten how your sister died?" Upon hearing this, Jesse frowned slightly. "Give me some more time, and I'll complete the task... I haven't forgotten how my sister died." "Good!" The other side snorted. "I'll give you one last chance! Otherwise, your identity won't be a secret anymore!" After hanging up, Jesse stared at the phone, and a lo