“Allow me some time for contemplation." He intent on formulating a flawless strategy.

Alick, too, understood the necessity for meticulous planning.

He needed to deal with these villains first.

He glanced into the distance.

He regarded it as futile to gaze upon such contemptible individuals.

However repulsed he felt, he was compelled to observe them.

He sought to witness the struggles of those enduring a harsh existence.

No one was exempt from hardship.

Not only did they endure suffering, but they also faced disabilities that stripped away their dignity.

It required three hours of effort to impart a necessary lesson to them.

Alick instructed his men to bundle them into vehicles, treating them like livestock, and dispatch them to the authorities.

Given their criminal deeds, they were subject to legal consequences.

Alick had employed certain methods to ensure compliance.

They faced the prospect of spending their lives behind bars.

Upon assuming control of the case, the police were taken aback by the severity of their injuries. They couldn't help but inquire, "What happened to them?"

Alick responded casually, "They put up resistance when we apprehended them, so we had to use force."

“Understood.”

Once all matters were resolved, Alick departed.

He trailed behind Isaac to his residence.

Isaac furrowed his brow and questioned, “Are you still by my side?"