Wilbur chuckled. "How about this instead? I'll give you a chance to tell me where you're from, and you can piss off back there after this." "How dare you! Get him, Uncle Sam!" Kelsey snorted. Sam looked at Wilbur. "I'm sure you've heard of the Shadow Group." "Oh, I sure have. Shadow Group, the world's largest illegal trading group that specializes in all kinds of unsavory things. Things like assassination, grave-robbing, and murder, among others," Wilbur smiled. Benson and Kelsey's expressions shifted at once. This man was definitely no regular person if he knew who they were. Sam's expression turned solemn as well. "Well, you must know that Shadow's not to be messed with. Leave now, and we'll pretend we never saw you." Wilbur chuckled. "You're looking for a beating, talking like that on my territory." "I guess there's no point in talking anymore, then." Benson's expression darkened, and a sword appeared in his grasp. Kelsey summoned a spear as well. Both of them radiat
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