Chapter Fifty

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Chapter Fifty
 
 
    The young man entered the house and stood in the middle of the room, right where he could easily monitor Mr. Moyes's movements and actions. That young man was really watching Scott Moyes when he suddenly realized that part of his beard had come off his lip and turned red; a fear quickly gripped his whole being that might have been as painful as electrocution. The man turned his back to Mr. Moyes and pressed his artificial beard firmly to his lip to stick it.
The mysterious young man who had disguised himself so that Mr. Moyes would not recognize him; was none other than Peter Miller. Peter had wasted these past few days and tried to target his last chance with this last bullet, so he had called Robert Dixon to get the address of that apartment from him and now he had succeeded; now he was standing in the middle of Mr. Moyes's house.

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