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With a "swoosh," Number 1 directly pulled out the dagger that Finn Lewis had just placed on Newman Tims's collar next to his neck and held it less than a centimeter from Newman's eyes, causing Newman to freeze in terror and immediately stop shouting.
"No, no! You're right, Young Master, you're totally right. I'll have someone prepare it right this moment, right now. Within one hour, the silver will be here for sure," Moore Tims said hastily, and then quickly instructed his adviser at his side, who promptly turned and rode away on horseback from the scene.
Finn Lewis sat back down and glanced at the little girl hiding behind him; she was already trembling with fear, and now she didn't even dare to speak.
"You must be hungry, right?" Finn Lewis looked at the little girl and was reminded of the young Zoe. They were roughly the same age, but this little girl seemed to be in an even more pitiful state, so he gently asked.
