After seeing the people standing outside the door in a daze after breaking in, Miranda couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows slightly.
This room full of corpses was undoubtedly going to be a lot of trouble for too many people who had seen it!
"So it's Mr. Moss and Scar, what are you guys doing?" Miranda still had Nora in her arms and asked coldly.
Lachlan dropped the wet wipes stained with blood and looked at these people expressionlessly.
Dominic's legs trembled and he felt Lachlan's gaze, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
At this moment, there were only Lachlan and two others in the private room, and it didn't take a genius to figure out who had created all these corpses.
Miranda was impossible! That little girl was even more impossible!
In other words, Lachlan had killed all of these people!
"I, I am here to express... my gratitude to Mr. Willis!" Dominic's voice trembled as he spoke, and an ugly smile squeezed onto his face.
"Oh? You came to thank me?" Lachlan raised an eyebrow and asked with interest.
"Yes, yes! If it weren't for Mr. Willis helping me expose that bitch Rose, I would still be in the dark now! Not only did she frame me, but I might have even contracted the venereal disease from her."
"Mr. Willis, you are my great benefactor!" Dominic spoke with great emphasis and emotion, as if he was truly grateful to Lachlan.
"What does it mean for you to bring these people here?" asked Lachlan.
"Mr. Willis, you don't know! Rose, that bitch, relied on her looks and knew some thugs. I'm afraid she'll hold a grudge against you and come after you. That's why I brought Scar here to protect you and Ms. Lowe!" As Dominic spoke, he turned back to Scar and gave him a nod, "Right, Scar?"
Wiping his sweat off his forehead, Scar quickly nodded, "Yes! Yes! It seems that someone did come looking for trouble. But Mr. Willis solved it himself... haha..." He admired Dominic secretly thinking how clever businessmen were.
Scar was indeed a big thug who had shed plenty of blood while following Tiger around but there was one thing that separated thugs from outlaws - thugs didn't dare kill easily even if they did take lives behind closed doors; they would use various means and connections to settle things with money instead of violence like Lachlan who killed without hesitation.
Finally understanding why this guy had dared play Russian roulette with five bullets last time around made him believe that this guy really was an outlaw through-and-through!
"Uh, you don't need us anyway! Mr. Willis, Ms. Lowe, we'll... we'll leave first!" Dominic said cautiously with a look of fear on his face.
He didn't want to stay here for even a second!
"Yeah! Yeah! We're leaving too!" Scar wasn't doing much better.
"Please keep today's events confidential! These aren't just some random people Rose brought in, they're real assassins and Lachlan was acting in self-defense!" Miranda nodded and instructed them.
Upon hearing this, Dominic and Scar were even more shocked.
They saw the severed hand on the ground and the gun it held tightly.
They had no doubt about what Miranda said now.
What regular person would carry such a standard-issue handgun?
And one man killed seven professional assassins?
How powerful must he be? How ruthless must his methods be?
"Don't worry Ms. Lowe, we won't say a word!" "Yeah! We'll keep our mouths shut for sure! Besides, Mr. Willis acted in self-defense so if there are any problems, we can testify!" Dominic and Scar repeatedly expressed agreement, then hurriedly led people to leave.
Just as the owner of the hot pot restaurant was about to flee, Miranda stopped him.
"Ms. Lowe, Mr. Willis! I... I... it's not my business!"
"I promise, I won't say anything either!"
The hot pot restaurant owner almost kneeled down.
"Don't be nervous, help us find another private room!" Miranda made a noncommittal expression by pursing her lips.
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