Damson looked at the men in horror as they started to convulse. "What is going on?" He moved closer to one of the men, tapping him. He didn't understand why the both of them started to shake and spit out foam from their mouths. "Young master, you need to see this. The man in the separate room is acting weird." Viktor said, rushing into the basement. "It's the three of them, they're all convulsing. Something is wrong!" "No, no, no." Damson muttered, shaking the men. "You need to answer my question. "Who sent you to kill me!? Who gave you the order!? I need to know!" It was too late, the men were long gone. Damson yelled in frustration, hitting his fist on the wall. "I was so close to getting my answers. This can't be happening!"Damson was livid and frustrated. He thought this was his chance to know who was trying to get rid of him. He looked at the lifeless bodies of the ground, shook his head and left the basement. "Tell Luis to find out what killed these men and make sure they g
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