"Are you interested in becoming a king?"

Ming sits on the sofa, listening to David recounting the incident, deep in thought.

Hawkins leans against a corner of the wall, pinching the sprout growing on the back of his hand, "Clearly, they want to deal with the boss, but they aren't sure they can handle him, so they can only use this method to coerce him into meeting alone. But why did they kidnap Miss Clos?"

"Maybe they mistook her for the boss's woman."

Alan strokes the rooster's head at his feet, "The location's stated clearly, not afraid we'll scout it - means something powerful is there."

"What's the point of saying all this?"

Mike stands up, "Let's just f*ck up that damn king and be done!" 

"What about Miss Clos's life?" Alan glares.

Mike sits back down, "I didn't think about that, I was rash."