Here He Is

The night grew late. In such a suburban area, the temperature was naturally lower than that in the downtown area. Since Xavier left the warehouse, he had been standing outside in silence. There was no light outside, so James didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face. He wanted to talk to Xavier, but he knew that the best way was to leave him alone and let him calm down and compose his thoughts. He and Richard were a little far from Xavier. At this time, he was smoking silently to relieve his depression. After he smoked almost half of the cigarette, Richard said in a low voice, "Jimmy, you... made a big noise just now." "..." "At that time, I wanted to go in, but I didn't think it was appropriate. But..." James looked at the gleaming cigarette, "Don't worry, Richard. I knew what I was doing. I won't make things difficult for you. Selfishly speaking, I don't want him to be imprisoned because of killing someone. That's not worth it, right?" As he said this, he moved his shoul