"Cordell?"
Shirley was also astonished when she saw him.
She thought such a "trash" should have completely disappeared from Nancy's world, but she didn't expect him to show up again.
Thinking of his various "misdeeds" towards Nancy, Shirley's anger flared up, and she grabbed his collar. "Aren't you dead yet? What do you want by bothering Nancy again? If you're tired of living, I can help you with that!"
"I know you're good. And if you want someone's life, you can take it in minutes. I'm not the first, nor the last. If it makes Nancy happy, then do it!"
Cordell closed his eyes and spoke meaningfully.
That confused Shirley.
Shirley's grip tightened, and she frowned at the man in front of her who seemed to be ready to die. "What do you mean by that? Why do you make it sound like I'm some kind of murderous demon? What do you mean you're not the first, and not the last?"