Chapter 985 Revenge
- At The Mob's stronghold in Ferropene, a woman with dreadlocks and a nose ring slammed her palms on the table and jumped to her feet, demanding, “What? The dozens of men we sent to Eurasia are all dead?”
- Then, she swiped a wine bottle off the table and smashed it on the head of the man who had the misfortune of reporting the losses to her.
- Crash!