Chapter 933: Testifying (3)
Wiggins and the Master got in a car and drove away from the airport.
The Korean government provided a vehicle for their exclusive use, but Wiggins still chose the one from the Martial Assembly instead, which left Bak Hak-Gi in mental tatters one more time. However, that would be a story for another day.
The Master glanced at Wiggins riding shotgun. "So, where are you planning to take me?"
Wiggins grinned affably. "It's just a quiet little place we've prepared before your arrival."
"Really now? The way you say it sounds rather chilling, wouldn't you agree? Driving a black sedan to a quiet little place… It seems we're currently in a crime noir, doesn't it? So, what will I discover once we reach that quiet little place? An empty oil barrel? Or quick-drying cement?"
Wiggins chuckled hollowly. "I didn't know you watched such films."
"People forget something crucial about old folks like me. And that is… The old were young once, too. Isn't it obvious that I'd have hobbies of my own?"
"Perhaps that's an indicator that we have not talked all that much over the years, Master."
"Mm… But I'm sure we can mend that."