After eating, Jonathan and Crystal returned to where Abra was held.
"Just say whatever you want facing the camera; anything is fine," Jonathan said. "Speak of something that proves your identity, perhaps reveal some of Polina's deeds, or even share family secrets. As a wise man, you know what to say."
Abra lowered his head in thought for two minutes before looking up with tears streaming from his eyes.
He addressed the camera with reddened eyes, "I am the true Abra Popov! The No Light Organization kidnapped me! Polina, I beg you, considering all I've done for you, save me. I know that two hundred billion isn't hard for you to gather. Only the Popov family can rescue me!"
After saying that, his tears instantly stopped, and he looked at Jonathan quite calmly. "That should be enough, right?"
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