chapter ninety eight

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Dylan Mathew immediately sent a message to Jason asking him to fill a position in his organization. "What are you going to do with this? It is glaring you don't need it." Marcus said with a mouthful of cereals. "I know, but I need to confirm what I saw." Jason looked at him. "And what exactly is that?" "I think I saw who killed my parents." Jason looked up to meet his gaze. "Are you sure about that?" Marcus looked at him. "Yes. I saw the tattoos." Marcus stopped eating and looked at him. "Do you mean Sniper?" "Is that his name, Sniper?" "Yes, but you need to be careful, Jason. I would have told you to let this go, then I would be a bastard. He murdered my father in cold blood." Marcus said, cleaning the drop of tears that were almost falling off his face. Jason stood up gently;

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