"Interesting," William smiled before looking at these six trusted subordinates of his, "did you notice anyone making trouble?"
"Not yet," Ibra laughed, "but from my experience, anywhere you go is going to be filled with lots of trouble sooner or later."
"Master! Master! At last, I found you, hahahahaha!"
Just before William would retort back over such words of Ibra, he heard loud shouts and screams coming from a direction.
And when he turned to see who was coming, he saw Trevor running like mad from the far distance, waving his arms like he found a straw while drowning or something.
"Do you know him?" John asked, and William nodded.
"Just someone who I sent to do something," William paused before a broad smile appeared on his face, "and it seems he really did it."
"Was it this hard to do?" The ones standing around felt more puzzled but soon enough Trevor appeared. He stopped just a single metre away from William, racing his breaths while panting.
