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Chapter 19

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Chapter 19

Evidence



"M-minho.. I only allowed you to beat that guy but not my precious chair!" The old scientist, complained as he watched Minho bash his fists on the poor guy's face.



Calix coughed blood. It was the third time. Minho just looked at him with emotionless yet filled with rage gaze. He was scary. There is no one that can stop nor calm him down.



"She was going to tell my crime. No criminal can agree to just let anyone tell their crimes especially in this fucked up—"



Minho didn't let him finish. This was bullshit. He let out all his rage and frustration about what happened. On that day, he became ruthless. However, he doesn't care.



"No one can get away from me, unscathed." Minho angrily said.



Calix let out a pained grunt when his back hits the cold hard floor, with Minho knocking him down. "Maybe if that bitch didn't—"



Minho picked up a thick piece of wood from the broken chair. "Speak about her nicely."



Mr. Jacronn watched the scene unfold and just slowly sat on the floor. "My chair.."






"You think it's time?" Brian sat on his usual spot, glancing at his dear friend. Chan shook his head and let out a deep sigh. "No. Not yet. His mission is not yet accomplished. Plus, we haven't got any signal from District 7 yet."


Brian gave him a confused look. "How about District 2?"



"Still nothing." Chan answered, rolling up his sleeves and went on to read the newly arrived reports for the investigation.



Chan scanned the paper and mentally write down the important details he's seeing.

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