"Hawk Reed, are you willing to be my Slave?"
Countless questions appeared in Hawk's mind, but the first and the most prominent one was,
Who the hell is this person?
However, before he could ponder much about the things, Alger's angry voice sounded.
"What the hell are you thinking about? Answer the damn question! Do you even know who the master is!? You are making him wait!"
'Master?'
A new thought appeared inside Hawk's mind. He already knew that there was someone powerful who supported Marquees Alger from the shadows. Is this person sent by them? That is the only reason Alger will respect him so much.
He then glanced at the masked man who looked more like an assassin but did not think too much about it.
"Hawk Reed, are you willing to be my Slave?"
Not willing to wait any longer, Nux questioned again. This time, his tone was stricter.
'Is he asking me to work for him? Hmm, that's a weird way to put it… Well, whatever.'
"Yes"
