Chapter 279: Picking up Sage
Arlen thought over what Ravi said. The two of them had left the dark room, walking downstairs as people rushed to and fro.
"If I was the mission taker. I would choose Number One.
Ravi nodded, "Taking a life is one of the easiest things a person can do." It was far easier to make a person shoot a gun than it was to give them a knife and force them to carve someone up.
Killing has always been a little too easy for the creatures under Heaven. That is a fact of life.
In addition, for someone like Anouk. Born in the Sinclair family, he had started training from a very young age and had entered dungeons before he was sixteen. He was not a stranger to blood. Under the right circumstances, he could kill anyone.
"Malik is not picking up my calls. Should we try to track him too?"
Ravi shook his head, "Malik can kill the trackers if he doesn’t want to be found."
"How about the kids? Let’s go and bring them here. They would be safer here." Arlen said as he held Ravi’s hand to be teleported. With his whole family working together to find Anouk, he was much more at ease.
Ravi nodded and was about to teleport when a car flew down so sharply that Ravi had to stretch forth his hand to destabilize the landing. The car, more like a shuttle, had a sleek, teardrop-shaped body. The humming of the shuttle quietened into a gentle purr as the side doors slid open with a pneumatic hiss, revealing three people.
The person in the front had long red hair tied into a high ponytail and a gold rimless glass perched delicately on his high bridge nose.
"Baba." Arlen gretted and the ma smiled faintly at him. The corner of his hair had started to grey and yet it seemed to give the man an even more scholarly appearance.