Although the young man in front of him had a different face from before, the way he held the lollipop and the calm smile on his face had left a deep impression on Rivaldo.
He had woken up in the middle of the night countless times after dreaming of how the young man smiled before opening fire, his expression unchanged after killing someone. He also dreamed of his warning before he left: If you still want to be a bad guy, you might run into me again one day!
Rivaldo knew that he would die if he ran into this young man again.
However easily Boss Gerrard died, his own death would be even simpler.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he could only force a smile. "I haven't run with gangs for a long time."
Crossing his arms, Luke looked at the math book in the boy's hand and nodded. "I see. Then, I wish you good luck for the rest of your life."
