An Emergency

"Mr. Johnson, you're welcome!"

 Oliver Walker smiled in satisfaction. Then, he sat back on the sofa. "We welcome friends. I hope you and I can cooperate sincerely!"

 There was naturally a reason why they did not touch Carlton Moore.

 Firstly, Blood Fiend no longer trusted Carlton Moore, so he no longer posed a threat to them. It was like a vicious dog that had lost its master, becoming much more obedient.

 "Definitely, definitely! Mr. Walker," Carlton Moore said quickly, "I'll give you a big gift to show my sincerity."

"Anthony and the Reaper Squad are no weaker than the elites of the Death God Squad. The Hell Squad has already escaped from the secret passage in the basement. This secret passage leads directly to a park three miles away!"

 Three miles away!

 Oliver Walker's eyes sharpened. He still underestimated these guys. "How long have they been gone?"