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When Alexander had instructed him to turn the car around and leave, Jake naturally hadn't dared to stay a moment longer. After all, the way those two old men fought made it clear enough that they weren't ordinary people, and any normal person's first subconscious response would be to run away.
Of course, after pulling some distance from the fight, his mind finally calmed down as the blond boy came back to his senses, only to be left stunned.
"W-Wait, what about the old man? S-Should we call the police?!"
Alexander snorted. "No need. If he's not even capable of dealing with an old man, I have no need for him anyway."
The face of his 'friend' in the rearview mirror didn't look worried or disturbed at all, and there was only a faint hint of disdain in his eyes.
