"I am going to kill you," Luke panted, "I am going to make your life miserable Jeff. Read my lips, I will make sure you burn. You will die, Jeff, you will die,"
"Hold him. And find a way to make him shut up," Gareth said.
He returned to his seat. The crease that lined the corner of his eyes was much deeper than the first time Jeff met him. The man had suddenly grown old. Maybe he was tired, Jeff could see that now. Running the entire Snake mountains has its own effects too. Too bad the man would not have to brag about the defense system in a long time.
"Nice work, Mr. Peters," Gareth said softly.
"The other members have done as you instructed," Gilbert said, "Every single one of Luke's crew has been withdrawn from duty. Thank you so much, Mr. Peters. The mountain is heavily indebted to you."
