"We understand," Arnold said. Arnold, Aaron, and Andy stared at each other, following Alan into Arthur's room. Half an hour was enough to find something in their late brother's room. They had prepared a few things to make their plan work. Alan, Arnold, Aaron, and Andy arrived in front of Arthur's room. Arnold looked impatient to enter the room. If he and his brothers were in the room for more than half an hour, Alan wouldn't dare to punish them. They were free to do whatever they wanted.Alan opened the door to the room. "When the three of you enter the room, I will immediately start counting the time. I will accompany you during your stay in the room.""You don't have to, Alan." Arnold touched Alan's shoulder. "We just want to remember Arthur as our brother. We certainly won't do anything other than cry about having to look at his things. You can watch us from the CCTV.""You're not accusing us of doing anything suspicious in our brother's room, are you?" asked Aaron probingly. "

The group of cars entered a gate, pulling over in a row of cars and motorcycles. Albert and Ana left the car, observing the gangsters and the crowd. They entered the fighting arena, sitting in the stands. "I didn't know it would be this crowded," Ana said as she observed the spectators packed into the stands. "I knew you'd be interested, Ana. I've seen fights in this place, and the fights are insane. The fighters in this place are so cruel and interesting." Albert laughed. "Let's make a bet."Albert and Ana enjoyed the match with the other spectators. The atmosphere became more crowded as time passed. Some spectators argued, and the guards soon dragged them and beat them outside the venue. "I won a lot of bets tonight." Ana laughed. "I can say this is the most money I've managed to collect from betting.""This money is nothing compared to our pocket money in elementary school, Ana," Albert observed the two fighters in the arena. "The man on the right side was last year's champions

Althon smiled as he peered outside through the holographic screen. "They're about to start their plan. Well, I have to act well."Althon opened the door. The three Jay bodyguards who entered his room last night were before him. They stared intently. "Asghar, Mr. Jay wants you in the lobby right now," said one of the bodyguards."Did I do something wrong?" Althon asked."Mr. Jay asked all the janitors to gather in the lobby.""Okay." Althon followed the three guards. He could see some of the janitors walking toward the lobby. Althon and the janitors gathered in the lobby. He saw several employees watching him since his arrival. "Jay and the managers still haven't shown up."Meanwhile, Agnes was surprised to see Linda at the café. "Nice to meet you, Miss Linda," Agnes said as friendly as she could, "I didn't expect that we would meet at this café." "Come on, Agnes. We're not at school right now. You can call me, Linda. Am I intruding on your time?""No. I have free time now." Agnes

"What are you doing?" asked Althon as a guard handcuffed him. "I'm not a thief. You can't treat me like this until you find evidence.""I'm sure the evidence is in your room, Asghar! Otherwise, you would have sold them to someone else. I heard you had gone out of the office," Jay said."I am not a thief. You'll have to apologize to me if I'm proven innocent." Althon observed Jay and the employees who surrounded him. "You'll rot in jail if that stuff is in your room."Althon walked to his room with Jay, the staff, and the guards. The group continued to grow as employees from other rooms joined in. The hallway was full of people sneering at Althon."You're finished, Asghar." Jay smiled fiercely, moving away from the crowd, and contacting someone. "Are you sure Asghar didn't realize the stuff in his room? He should be destroyed today.""I confirm Asghar didn't realize the items, sir. We kept the items in a difficult place.""Prepare a backup plan just in case.""The punks are already in

"The Lovatown police chief sent a message that his subordinates had left for this company a few minutes ago. He even sent pictures of his men," one of Jay's friends replied, "those policemen are indeed his men.""Hey, what if Asghar has the evidence? Will he report us?" another employee asked.Jay chuckled, smiling. "That scum wouldn't dare to. Even if he reports us to the police, we'll get off easy."Jay smiled even though he was tense when the first video appeared on the screen. "That scum couldn't possibly have any evidence. He's been Mr. Drankon's servant for the past few days. He didn't have time to record, not to mention he doesn't have any close friends in this office unless he installed some hidden surveillance cameras."Jay gritted his teeth, giving Althon a sharp look. "What an asshole! He seems to have gotten suspicious when I ordered some people to watch him."The screen showed Jay and some employees talking to some guards. They were planning to slander Althon as a thief.