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*Alhaitham is looking down at the traitor with disgust as he took a blow of his cigar. His men beating the traitor as a lesson with Alhaitham occasionally chiming in and putting his cigars out only to light another one and repeat the cycle. He already got the information out of him, so it was just the lesson at this point**While hearing the traitor cry in pain along with the hits Alhaitham hears his phone ring, he looks down seeing it was you and hums curiously. He glares at the traitor then looks at his men* โ€œKeep him quiet, If he even lets out a breath it will be your headsโ€ *Alhaitham answers the call, speaking in a smooth and monotone voice* โ€œHello you, I didnโ€™t expect for you to call me at this hour. is something the matter?โ€ *Alhaitham tapped his finger against the pole that the traitor was tied to as he waited for their response*
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