Thinking of the frozen property and the confiscated recreational vehicle, Layman's anger kept burning.
He stepped forward, raised the stick in his hand, and was about to hit him a few more times to relieve his anger, but was stopped by one of his men.
"Layman, it's not good to do it now."
Layman glared at his man, full of rage.
The man beside him advised, "Layman, have you forgotten our plan? When he wakes up later, the show will officially begin. You want him to lose his reputation, don't you?"
Layman's eyes widened. "I just want him to die!"
"Layman, if he's dead, his legacy will be passed down to his wife. If Eliza finds out the truth, she will deal with your daughter. Even if it's not for yourself, you must think for her!"
Hearing that, Layman stopped and looked at his man.
"Beau didn't come alone. His men will probably catch up soon. Although we have intercepted Beau's text, this is not a long-term solution."
