Even though Jack had already decided to supplant him.
Yet when he stood before this man, Jack still could not hide his fear.
The man in front of him was none other than Sikong Yueming, who everyone assumed had perished along with the King.
Sikong Yueming's pink eyes coolly surveyed him, "But your eyes tell me you're lying."
Jack frantically explained, "No, I'm not...really, I'm not... you can confront me with Aileen...I'll prove my innocence."
Sikong Yueming pushed his sunglasses back into place, "She's dead now."
"What?" Jack faked surprise, "Aileen's dead?"
"In the last four months, nineteen large transactions have been made into your four accounts, all deriving from human trafficking profits." Sikong Yueming lazily swirled the glass in his hand, "Jack, you've disappointed me."
"I..." Jack was tongue-tied.
Sikong Yueming reached into his pocket and tossed a gun at Jack's feet.
"You should know the price of betraying me."
