Jason didn't believe any of them and kept moving forward. Luke had no choice but to show him a trump card.
"If you want Mr. Frag to come back, you'd better listen to me."
His words made him stop. He knew that Mr. Frag was not in a good condition. Of course, he didn't say that.
He clenched his fists and took a half step back. "What on earth do you want?"
"I've told you to let me go, or I'll die with him. I have to have a companion on the death road. Otherwise, it will be so boring. Am I right, Jason?"
Aron clenched his teeth, wishing that he could skin Jason alive. He knew that Jason was a first-class hitman of Mr. Frag. If it wasn't a serious situation, Jason wouldn't have to help.
But he didn't expect that Mr. Frag would use Jason on him. It was not just disappointment.
Jason put down his hand and stared at the knife in his hand.
"Okay, I'll let you go. Don't move."