"Hello, Mr. Miller!"
"!!!" A middle-aged man turned around in panic. He found Arnie appearing behind him. "W-Who are you?!"
"After monitoring me all this time, you should know me, Mr. Miller."
"I-I don't know you!" He denied it with a solemn expression.
"I'm just letting you know that you are going to die soon."
"You can't do this to me! Do you know who I am? With one phone call, I can make you lose your job."
"That's great. I can also get a pizza with one phone call." Arnie smiled. "Unfortunately, no matter who you are going to call today, no one will dare to help you."
"We'll see." He reached out for his phone to call someone.
Arnie continued, "Various bribes from multiple criminals, including the Red Stallion Gang and the Born to Kill. You are using their money to fund the organization, I mean the Apocalypse. That's just a few of your crimes. I'm just saying that I have enough evidence to put you behind bars for a few lifetimes."
"You—" He was stupefied. "What do—"
