"They failed… again," the butler said to Jake as he stood up and pushed the table and chair he was sitting with.
"Motherfucker!" he yelled. "How hard is it to kill this man?"
"Sir, if I may say something to you."
"What is it? What is it that's going to make me win this war against that maniac?"
"Quit," the butler said with a bland face. "Quit now while you can. That man is not to be trifled with. He's gone too far with his methods. He's not someone we can take down anymore. He's a totally different enemy than the ones I have faced.
"And I've taken down governors, presidents, lawyers, judges and even drug lords. This man is a different breed from everyone I have faced. I would advise you to stop now and focus your energy on other people."
Jake turned to look at the butler with rage boiling within him.
