Caught between the two bosses, the thugs are in a state of panic, not knowing what to do. If they listen to Shadow and leave, they will be disobeying Luca, the Mafia boss's brother. But if they follow Luca's orders, they will be defying Shadow, their true boss.They stand there, frozen, their faces reflecting their inner turmoil.Seeing this, Luca's face darkens. He is the Mafia boss's brother! Why would they not do what he wants? "What's wrong with you idiots?" He barks, glaring daggers at them. "Are you trying to push me over the edge?"Hah!" He grits his teeth, his face flushing red. "If you want me to get you to do my bidding the hard way, I swear, it won't go well for you assholes! So if you still want to leave here alive and intact and not regret anything, then you better start acting!"Get me that bitch right now and beat that punk into a pulp! Actually, nope, I've changed my mind. I don't want you guys to just beat him into a pulp, I want you to break all his limbs! I want this

"This is as far as I can take you, Sir," as the middle-aged driver pulls over to the curb a few miles away from Black Dragon Company, he says, his gaze dropping over to the building looming over in the distance.A chill runs down his spine and he quickly drags his eyes away from it, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "Ahem," he coughs, trying to compose himself before adding with an apologetic sigh, "And I'm sorry the ride took longer than it normally should."Jordan's eyes narrow as he looks at the driver, his tone cold and irritated. "You should make sure to get your car fixed," he says, tossing him his payment and stepping out of the car. "Not everyone is going to be as patient as I was."The ride was intended to take at least five minutes, but due to car troubles, it ended up being a tedious twenty minutes! That had really gotten on Jordan's nerves, no matter how calm he usually is."I'm truly sorry, Sir," noticing Jordan's displeasure, the man apologizes yet again. "You sh

Staring at the corpse sprawled out on the floor, a deafening silence descends all over the room, the eyes of everyone wide in shock and their mouths agape!Just like that, the promising young man died! It has always been a culture for trained fighters to die valiantly in battle because that would at least make them heroes, but this man just died like a goat! "Ah! He really is dead!""He died just like that!" Pandemonium erupts, with the underlings and the young lady sympathetically gaping at the dead."But if the wine is poisoned and Chaos died as a result of the poison, how is that punk still alive?!" Amidst the pandemonium, one of the guards asks a startling inquiry. Instantly, every eye is drawn to Jordan, who has quietly resumed drinking the wine yet again as if he just can't get enough."Bitch, you must have done something to our comrade! What is it that you did?!" One of the guards roars, his voice shaking with rage. "Yes, it is the same wine you are drinking that he drank and

"Hmph! Alright, then, boys kill that punk!" As Black Dragon's voice resonates throughout the room, the guards draw out their batons and daggers."Punk, for killing our comrades and challenging our boss, you are a dead meat! Die now!" They roar and charge at Jordan at once, their bloodthirsty auras filling the air."Hmph, you dogs from Black Dragon Company sure overestimate your capabilities. Bunch of idiots," Jordan scoffs and rolls his eyes, unfazed by them. Not bothering to spare them a glance, he begins playing a game on his phone. "How dare you ignore us?!" Seeing this, one of the guards yells, his face red with anger. "I'll make you pay for that!"But once again, Jordan ignores them and instead of saying anything, increases the volume of the game he is playing, laughing out loud to it and giggling. "Ah!" The faces of the guards turn as dark as coal and their bodies begin shuddering in rage. How dare he ignore them? What an insult! They grit their teeth, instantly coming to a d

"Ah!" The young lady lets out a bloodcurdling scream, her body shaking violently. Suddenly, she feels the contents of her stomach rising in her throat and can't stop herself from vomiting, her face flustered."How dare you kill my men?!" Recovering from the shock of watching his men's heads plummet south and their bodies north, Black Dragon snarls, his cheeks pink with wrath."What?" Jordan arches his brows at him. "Are you angry I slaughtered your men like the goats they were? Didn't you hear your dog say he and his comrades were going to kill me? What should I have done after he made such an insulting statement? Crawl and kiss their boots and beg them to let me off? Hmph! Don't be ridiculous!""You are biting off more than you can chew!" Black Dragon roars, the temperature of the room plummeting drastically! I am Black Dragon, and nobody dares to challenge me!""Hahaha, what a dumb line," Jordan chuckles and rolls his eyes. "Look around you, man, I've killed over a hundred and fifty