Chapter 1608
Armand noticed he had said something wrong and immediately tried to make it right. "If I die, my family will come after you for revenge. We have satellite tracking that can catch anything happening worldwide. They've probably snapped a picture of you with the satellite already."
Matthew tightly held the dagger in his hand and continued walking toward Armand. His words were cold, as if they came from the depths of hell. "Take all the photos you want. It won't stop me."
He couldn't care less about the photos. After killing so many Eastorians, he was probably already on their hit list.
Matthew moved forward with solid footsteps as he closed in on Armand. The murderous intent around him grew thicker, like a blade drawn from its sheath. It was sharp enough to make people flinch.
Terrified, Armand backed away. "What do I have to do for you to spare me? I can give you money."
When payment was mentioned, Morell shouted from inside the house. "Don't listen to him. If it's money you want, I

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