Marlow came out of the Gainsford Group and sat directly in the car waiting on the side of the road. The smile on his face completely disappeared and he looked different.
"Mr. Quiller, it's done," someone in the car reported.
Marlow nodded and asked, "Did you leave any traces?"
"Don't worry. I promise no one will find out," the other party replied.
Marlow nodded in satisfaction.
However, the man soon continued to ask, "Mr. Quiller, how did that guy offend you?"
This was the first time Marlow had contacted them since returning from abroad. They were all very curious.
"He almost killed the person I care about the most." Marlow's face was cold. "So he deserves to die!"
If the court decided to sentence him to death, it was not a big deal.
But the problem was that the court would not sentence him to death. If he did not take action, he could only watch Jacob alive. He could not accept it.