Luke laughed, "So, you want me to investigate this threatening letter for free?"
Hill Cruise spread his hands, "I'm just providing you with some clues."
"You must be a successful businessman."
"Haha... thanks for the compliment.
I must tell my father this.
Hard work indeed." Hill Cruise patted Luke on the shoulder and turned to leave. "See you at dinner."
Luke had just spoken with him and didn't spot any signs of lying; the threatening letter written to Fuan Cruise was probably not related to him.
However, what somewhat depressed Luke was that he hadn't cleared the first threatening letter yet, and now there was a new one added to the pile.
Moreover, it was very likely not written by the same person.
It seemed that this commission was not as simple as he had imagined.
If it had been simple, they wouldn't have offered a commission of two hundred thousand US dollars.
…
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Dinner was served on time at Cruise Farm.
