C422 The Day after Tomorrow Leave England

"Sir, he has been dealt with!"

In the remote wilderness, the moonlight shined on the ground. The dense forest made rustling noises, and it was extremely eerie and cold.

Halfway down the window, a leaf blew in and landed on Sampson's black leather gloves.

Her deep blue eyes looked out the window at the man kneeling on the grass, begging for mercy. Not a single part of the man's body was intact