If the person was really one of Death Knell's, yet committed to serving justice…
Meaning the things that happened before could turn out to be an interesting show.
Kieran squinted his eyes and said without a second thought, "What are you saying? I don't understand."
The vague reply didn't bring any agreement to it, all it had was words to test the person.
Kieran's character had determined that he would never trust the words of a stranger, even if said stranger spent the effort to deliver the phone to him.
A liar was investing while lying to others.
"Of course, of course. You can deny everything, I can't argue about that. We don't have contracts that bind us, nor do I have any solid proof to prove that you are Death Knell's man but… You must warn your collaborator! If he continues to be this reckless, I will not sit back and do nothing." The sinister voice laughed coldly.
"Including barging into 17th Randletine Street?"
