Henry clenched his teeth and shook his head, "How could it be my relative!"
"Well, that's it then," Tristan shrugged. "I was thinking if you knew them, we could handle this privately. But if you don't, why bother? Let's just take them away and bury them!"
With a wave of his hand, Tristan gestured.
Two the Larson Security personnel approached and escorted Joshua and Wilson away.
"I... I don't want to die... Save... Save... Save me, please!"
Wilson's weak cry for help came intermittently from the distance, growing fainter and fainter.
Over at the Northwest Emperor's side, as well as The Clan's side, their expressions had turned extremely unsightly.