Chapter 1281


    “Uncle Bard, you''re too kind. But I''m not sure if this Wolf-head is Mr. Elliot''s real identity, or if he''s trying


    to mislead us by putting up a front," Arabe pondered.


    Upon hearing this, Gordon also found it to be a reasonable doubt.


    Their dealings with the Mafia Rock had always been straightforward. Everyone minding their own


    business. If Mr. Elliot was deliberately disguising himself to frame them, it wasn''t entirely impossible.


    Bard realized that his niece was quite astute. No wonder the family had nothing but praise for her.


    "I''ll keep an eye out. You should go rest, Bard advised.


    “Alright, call me if anythinges up."


    Arabe stepped out of the hospital room, Gordon gave Bard a nod before hurrying to catch up with


    Arabe.


    In the car.


    Arabe texted her subordinates. (Check if there''s a food stand near the T Desert, run by a middle-


    aged woman with a sick son in the hospital, and a good-for-nothing husband]


    Her henchman sent back a photo with dark circles under his eyes. [Boss, aren''t you sleeping yet? Look


    at my dark circles.]


    Arabe was speechless.


    [Boss. does anyone really sell food near the desert? Wouldn''t customers get a mouthful of sand with


    each gust of wind?]


    Arabe suddenly looked thoughtful. Was everything, including her grandfather''s injury, all part of a


    premeditated n?


    Who was trying to harm her grandfather?


    who had he offended?


    [I need results ASAP]


    [Sure thing, boss. But about that eye cream for dark circles, could you send me a couple more bottles.


    Some girls called me ‘uncle’ today, can you believe it? At my age, she must be blind.]


    Arabe didn''t know what to say.


    On the other side.


    Jack and his crew had caught several injured men in ck. He cut the tendons of one of them with a


    knife.


    “You dare to harm our boss. I think you''re tired of living."


    The man in ck screamed in pain, never expecting to be caught by Jack''s gang.


    At that point, another group of masked men came charging in under the moonlight.


    "We need these men.” The man in the silver maskmanded, his mask gleaming coldly in the


    moonlight.


    "You talking to me?" Jack looked at the man disdainfully. "We caught them. If you have the guts,e


    and take them."


    The man in the silver mask said coldly, "You should find out that in all of Dawnstar, there is no one we


    can''t get."


    “Well, today I''ll teach you a lesson, and you''ll learn that there''s always a bigger fish," Jack retorted,


    quickly making his move. The man in the silver mask instantly blocked him.


    The men in ck were confused about what was happening.


    The man in the silver mask was Bard''s man, but who were these brash people and why were they


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    trying to capture them.


    They saw an opportunity to escape.


    Just as the men in ck were about to slip away, Jack put his knife to one of their necks, "Did I say you


    could leave?"