"The water is currently at 50 degrees. This pot will take about three more minutes to boil, so you have only three minutes to consider whether you want to tell me voluntarily. Of course, you can choose not to speak, but you will definitely have to say it eventually."
Dirk Carter said leisurely.
Theodore Hughes roared in rage: "Dirk Carter, you damn well better wait, I'll definitely make you regret this..."
Just like before.
Incessantly babbling.
Cursing with foul language.
The three minutes passed quickly.
The kettle started to gurgle, indicating the water had come to a boil.
Dirk Carter sighed.
He said, "Humans, always like this. They think having money means no one dares to touch them, but when disaster hits, they regret it. What's the use then?"
After finishing this sentence.
He picked up the photo on the coffee table.
Looked at it again.
Said, "Alright, let's begin then."
After finishing this sentence.
