"I've been asking you nicely since the beginning of our conversation, Aarav. You are not willing to negotiate."Cheers from the members of The Warlackson Organization could be heard all around Aarav. All eyes were on one spot: the man in the boxing ring tied to a pole, accompanied by three burly men. The three men seemed content to listen to the cheers of the other members."HIT HIM NOW!""OH, COME ON, I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE THIS SHOW!""HEY, IS THAT GUY GOING TO DIE TONIGHT?"While the cheers for the three burly men, Robby's aides, to immediately hit the target rang out, Aarav was only dumbfounded. The look on his face radiated great worry realizing who the man they were targeting was.Aarav could not move at all. Both of his hands were held very firmly by Robby's two aides. The man who was targeted and tied to the pole there was very recognizable to Aarav."Marcolin," muttered Aarav who immediately fell silent in panic. "What are you going to do with him, Mr. Robby?"The eye contact be
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