"Leave if you don't want him to die!" Jacob used Marcellus as a human shield. He then subconsciously glanced toward the corner between the prison walls, where there was, indeed, a tiny webcam.
It was unlikely for a person like Marcellus not to have a backup plan. Even if Jacob managed to distract the guards, he would have a way to call for help.
"You better not act rashly. You won't be able to escape!" Cold sweat trickled down the captain-in-charge's head.
He couldn't risk offending both Jacob and Marcellus. Furthermore, if one killed another on his turf, he would be doomed.
"I repeat myself, leave!" Jacob warned coldly as his hand clenched into a fist. A gurgling sound escaped Marcellus's throat as his face turned purple.
"Get out of here! Everyone, get out..." Shocked, the captain in charge waved his hand, ordering everyone to put down their weapons and exit.
The captain prayed that the two men would stop fighting. Regardless who died, the captain would meet his end as well.