Flado's face was ashen.
"You get your hands dirty for me, and I will invest in your trade company."
Flado had been watched over by Taylor since he was young, and Taylor did not wish to kill him personally.
"Mr. Tai, you must keep your word."
Liszt's eyes shone bright; Taylor's arrival meant that another big shot would surely follow suit.
"Come!"
Flado hated Liszt to the core, and now, pushed to madness, his face was fierce and twisted.
However, Liszt merely gestured with his hand.
Female Archer Violet had already shot an arrow through Flado's head, the force so great it completely penetrated his skull.
"What era are we in that we're still using traditional bows and arrows?"
Bang!
Morison fired his double-barreled shotgun, the shotgun shells exploding out and blasting Flado's not-yet-fallen body overboard into the sea.