The cars that had appeared from behind came to a halt once they were close enough to the taxi Tony was in. Their doors opened and out stepped men dressed all in black, each holding either a pistol or a rifle.Meanwhile, at the front, the trailer door of a long truck swung open. More men dressed in black emerged, each brandishing blunt weapons."What the hell..." muttered the taxi driver, his fear palpable. His hands shook as he gripped the steering wheel.Tony sighed. He couldn’t blame the driver. The situation was indeed dire.Not wanting to drag the driver into the mess, Tony pulled out some dollars from his wallet and handed them to the driver."I'll get off here," Tony said.The taxi driver stared at Tony in confusion. They were surrounded by dozens of dangerous-looking men, and his passenger wanted to get out. Was he out of his mind?"You stay in the car. I'll handle this," Tony continued."Don't worry. You and your car will be fine," he reassured.The driver looked even more bew

The Black Spider Mafia members in the room were stunned by what the Master had done. An aura of a killer emanated from his body. But why did he attack his own subordinate instead of Tony?The Boss himself was equally shocked. His pupils shrank. In his mind, he tried to process what the Master had just angrily said to him."I-I’m sorry, Master. I-I was wrong," the Boss finally said. After saying that, he coughed lightly; blood spilled from his mouth.The Master still glared at him. The veins in his neck were visible, as were those in his right hand that gripped the Boss’s shirt."Idiot!" the Master spat, snorting, then dropping the Boss.The Boss immediately fell to the ground, hunched over, and vomited more blood. His left hand clutched his back. When his back hit the wall earlier, he felt as if his spine had cracked."You're going to forgive him just like that?" Tony suddenly asked. He walked towards the Boss and the Master with a casual stride.The Black Spider Mafia members in the

In one of the bedrooms at the Robertson residence...Sitting on the edge of the bed, David opened the chat message that had just come in on his phone.The sound of water and conversation could be heard from the bathroom. Aldene was bathing their child in there.David stared at his phone screen intently, reading the rather long chat message.The contact name of the sender was Hans. He was the man David had asked to spy on Tony, monitoring Tony's activities at the bar where he supposedly worked as a security guard.Along with the long chat message, Hans also sent a video recording.David played it. In the video, Tony could be seen entering the bar with a beautiful woman; the woman was walking ahead of him in a hurry, looking like she was angry.What intrigued David was the description Hans gave in his message. Hans said the beautiful woman in the video was the bar owner's daughter. And, according to him, there was an unusual relationship between Tony and the woman.David played the vide

The cue ball that Tony struck hit the nine-ball, causing it to rebound off the inner table wall and roll straight toward the corner pocket.Jessica and Michelle watched the ball’s movement with bated breath. For a moment, the nine-ball seemed to slow down. They hoped it would stop rolling before reaching the pocket.But alas, their hopes were in vain. The nine-ball kept rolling until it finally fell into the pocket."Yay! I win!" Tony exclaimed, tapping his cue on the floor.Jessica immediately turned to him, looking as irritated as ever."What? Don't tell me you're upset. I followed the rules you explained earlier. My win is legitimate," Tony said, wiping the tip of his nose with the back of his hand and smirking.Jessica's face turned red. She had underestimated Tony. She had severely underestimated him!"Now, it’s time for me to state what I want from you," Tony said, repositioning his cue on the billiard table, and preparing to strike the cue ball again.Thud!The cue ball rolled

"Huh? What do you mean?" Tony asked, his face annoyed."Just answer my question. What kind of mess are you causing now? Aren't you tired of creating chaos? Can't you let us live in peace?" Josephine snapped.Tony clicked his tongue in irritation. Honestly, he wanted to stuff his sister-in-law's mouth with a dirty sock."What is this about? Just tell me. What mess are you talking about?" Tony asked again."Damn it, Tony! You always make trouble for us!" Josephine shouted.With that, Josephine ended the call. Tony pulled the phone away from his ear, staring at it with wide eyes.He felt the urge to curse loudly and slam his phone against the dashboard. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself.Buzz!A message notification appeared on his phone, from Josephine.Tony opened it and found a link to a social media post. Just as he was about to click on the link, another message came in:[You caused this mess. Handle it yourself. Don't involve us.]Tony could almost hear Josephine's irr