“Sir.” Demelza glanced at Archer carefully as he returned to get more information from Marlon. “Looks like we'll be dealing with those guys from yesterday again. Marlon said that they were the ones working for Blake Clark.”
Archer clenched his hands tightly. “Bastard, son of a b***h! The lightning in Archer's eyes flashed, his body trembling to contain his emotions that could not be easily dealt with. “He's looking for trouble with me.”
Demelza gulped her saliva with difficulty as Archer spoke beside her with a cold aura, ready to kill. She was under Archer's command during the battlefield, and even on the worst of the battlefield, Archer still always showed his calm character even though he was cold in command. He rarely got personally carried away by the situation he faced in the field
