Kevin Clark was busy up until the day that Daisy Zane's new film started shooting, leaving him with some free time.
As he had Michael Jackson book him a flight to Truro City and was already packing his things, Michael Jackson suddenly received a phone call.
Then he said, "Third Master, there's a problem in D Continent."
Kevin Clark looked at Michael Jackson, whose pair of evil red eyes glared back with malice, as if black clouds were bearing down on them, "What happened?"
Michael Jackson swallowed hard, reporting with tension and stiffness, "The Darknight Alliance has been ambushing us on our transportation route. They won't let our things be transported out. We've had several fights, with no clear winner, but our stuff has been stuck."
Kevin Clark furrowed his brows.
Michael Jackson glanced at him, licked his lips and said, "The Darknight Alliance claims they have something to discuss. If we refuse to talk, they'll continue to obstruct. Neither of us will be at ease."
