"Hume Rose, there are some things I must tell you," Brantley Rose began seriously, "Our Rose family does not lack people, nor do we need anyone's help. But the biggest problem right now is that we don't know who took it."
"Hasn't Jayceon Rose returned? Hang him up and beat him; I don't believe he won't talk!" The thought of his son's death reignited Hume Rose's restrained fury.
"It's useless," Julius Reed spoke leisurely from the side, "When I encountered Jayceon Rose, he was already being pursued. I've asked him about the situation; in fact, he doesn't know who the person is."
"How is that possible!" Hume Rose shot to his feet, pointing at Julius Reed, "I warn you, if you're lying to me, you'll die a horrible death!"
