Chapter 48 You Aren’t Allowed To Die
Even as he yelled at Mr. Denham, Sean never stopped swinging his mop. He never gave up on destroying the container!
Sean attacked the container like a man possessed by the devil.
On a freeway five thousand meters away from East Emperor, a Maserati racecar was flying by at 120km/h. The windows were down, and the wind blew outside the car, drowning out the voices of the people in the car.
Vaguely, the driver in the front seat said hesitantly, “Are you sure this is okay, Mr. Soros? That container is really hard to break, and you asked me to change the key. Someone might die.”
There was a soft chuckle, lost amidst the wind. However, he heard the words that followed clearly.
“So what if someone dies? Is it illegal to accidentally give them the wrong key? John Denham is the one engaging in such perverted games. He should be the one to worry.”
The driver did not dare to say anything else, but his hand shook on the steering wheel.
“She won’t die. If they really want to save her, they ju

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