Chapter 139 - Cutting off the grass

Lennox came out of the morgue, a weathered face wrinkled, eyes covered with red blood, as if the next second to crack as frightening. The bodyguards and assistants at the door immediately silenced, not daring to say a word more. "Where is Alan now?" Lennox's voice echoed down the hallway. The assistant said, "Alan should still be in L City to talk about the project, the news from there said, this time the bid, Alan's chances of winning a lot, basically is ten to nine." "Nine out of ten?" Lennox clenched his fist, the back of his hand bruises, "I want him one life for one life, should not have left this scourge in the first place, cut off the grass without removing the roots, the spring wind blowing again." "What you mean is ......" There was a sudden click in the building room, the sound of something falling. Lennox's face tightened. The bodyguard and the assistant had quickly pulled open the door between the building and saw a terrified Edith. "You didn't leave?" Edith took