Outside the warehouse, a light rain was falling.
The temperature had dropped quite a bit compared to the daytime.
Ableson and the others were guarding outside, their faces looking a little grim as they listened to the miserable screams coming from inside.
As everyone knew, President Silverman never did this kind of thing himself...
After a while, the screams gradually faded, and Wayne walked out with an indifferent expression on his face.
"President Silverman!"
Ableson immediately came forward to greet him.
Wayne glanced at Ableson, "Regarding Olivia's escape, I did not pursue it because you have been with me for many years."
Ableson's face turned deathly pale.
"This is your last chance. If you fail again, you'll be sent back to where you came from."
"Understood!"
Wayne withdrew his gaze and strode into the drizzle of the night: "Clean it up."
Ableson stood in the rain, not even daring to breathe loudly, watching as Wayne slowly disappeared from sight.
"Mr. Ableson..." After Wayne left, the other bodyguards cautiously approached Ableson.
Ableson's face was extremely unsightly, he looked back at the warehouse, and then strode in.
Allen was still tied to the chair, but he had already fallen to the ground.
Ableson rarely made mistakes, and it was the first time Wayne had said something like that to him.
And it was all because of this guy!
He took two steps and suddenly stepped on something slimy. Ableson put on gloves, bent down to pick it up, and then his pupils trembled violently.
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