Until the matter was over, Pachy was still in the dark.
As soon as the door closed, Pachy, with a dark expression, turned to Hunter, "You better give me an explanation, Hunter! This is my house!"
Hunter spoke solemnly, "Didn't you see that guy was protecting you?"
"What do you mean?"
"They had noticed you a long time ago. Why haven't they come for you yet?"
"Because I'm a hero?" Pachy asked.
"You're such an idiot, Pachy," Hunter said irritably, "It's because they were waiting too, waiting for the ones who deleted your videos to take you out. Unfortunately, those people have more restraint than we thought. They didn't come for you, so the FBI did."
"What does he want with me?"
"What he had planned to do before is still what he's planning to do now," Hunter explained, shaking his head. "You should really thank your lucky stars you met the boss, Pachy. Otherwise, with the way you were on the streets, you wouldn't have lasted the average time."
"Average time?"
