"Samuel Johnson!" Mr. Johnson called his name with fury, raising his walking cane high and smashing it down with force, "I'll kill you, you unfilial son! How could the Johnson family have raised someone like you. Scum! How can you treat Amanda like this? Even if you don't like her, you can't endanger her life!"
The iron cane hit the body with a force that only the person being hit can understand. Samuel Johnson endured three blows before he reached out and grabbed Mr. Johnson's cane, saying calmly, "Instead of taking your anger out on me, you might as well go look for her. The person was swapped out at five o'clock, and it has only been two hours since then." He looked up at Evan Willow, "May I ask, Mr. Willow, where did the person arrange to meet you?"
"In the middle of the back mountain," Evan Willow pursed his lips slightly, "He wants me to go in alone and have a duel with him."
