After facing this situation, L finally realized. Harvey then returns to Fortune Hall.


    At John''s residence, Westley throws an ancient looking cup onto the floor before screaming at ine.


    "Dirt! You are dirt!


    “The same goes for the people you get!


    “Those people from the sacred martial training ground can''t do anything right!


    “Why couldn''t they just beat Harvey to death?!


    “Those ind people are alsopletely useless! He spoke as if he was very impressive, asking for all


    kinds of things…


    “But look what happened! Hends right in the hands of the Patel family! We''ll all be finished if he


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    speaks!”


    ine took it all in stride.


    “Patience is a virtue, Young Master Westley. You don''t need me to tell you that. You''ve repeated it


    many times, haven''t you?"


    Westley held back his wretched expression, and instinctively shivered.


    Of course, he knew that he was just Emery''sckey. He only spoke this big in front of ine because


    of the courage Emery gave him.


    “It is not that the sacred martial training ground is unreliable. Harvey was too tough to deal with.”


    ine lit a long, thin cigar, still calm.


    “Still, he had to feel Miles'' anger for making Kora wash the toilet.


    “But if Miles can''t hold off Harvey. The elder will definitelye forward.


    “This has all been carefully nned. Why such a hurry?"


    Westley paused, then smiled.


    “I heard that the Myth Council is narrow-minded! If Harvey did something to Miles. The Myth Council


    will definitely strike back!


    “Harvey is finished! He would definitely die, sooner orter!


    “Even so, I hope he will die sooner…


    “Otherwise, how can we exin the situation to Young Master Emery if he decides to cause trouble


    again?!”


    "Don''t worry. "He doesn''t have time," ine answered.


    Westley froze. "What do you mean?"


    ine sighed.


    “You think I''m going to let that inder into the Patels'' residence alive?


    “The Patels will be used of forcing confessions through torture, and killing the ind''s inhabitants in


    the process… Shouldn''t they exin themselves?”


    Westley was silent; then, he stood up to pour ine a cup of tea.


    “What an impressive move! As expected of the strong man of Golden Sands!”


    ine smiled; he punched a number on his phone, ignoring Westley.


    Voom, voom, voom!


    While ine was on the phone, Harvey''s phone also vibrated. Instinctively he picked up the phone,


    and heard Kairi''s depressed tone of voice.


    “This is bad, Harvey… We''re in big trouble now!”