Henry Truman sat cross-legged in his car. He had just left the Redsphire Co. office.“That's right, Mr. Sturkluson. Josh Robertson agreed to the terms we put forward. He has signed the agreement document too. Now, he has no choice but to force his daughter to divorce her useless husband," said Henry Truman."Good. Now make sure everything runs smoothly. Order some of your men to monitor the movements of Josh Robertson and his family. I don't want there to be even a small mistake.”“Understood, Mr. Sturkluson.”The one Henry Truman just talked with was Hammond Sturkluson. After their conversation ended, he breathed a sigh of relief.Hammond's sudden assignment was so unusual. Suddenly he asked Henry Truman to have the NBM Group collaborate with a mid-level company like Redsphire Co.Even in the most difficult situation, Henry Truman might not think about doing it.And that's not the only strange thing. Another strange thing was the condition proposed by Hammond Sturkluson. Since when d

The people in the room were shocked beyond belief.The two women who were serving Henry Truman's sexual desires screamed hysterically.The man who just broke the door stepped in. His gaze was sharp and cold.“W-who are you? W-what do you want?” asked Henry Truman.He really felt awkward. In front of the guy he didn’t know, his penis stood erect, not covered by anything.The two women beside him moved slightly away from Henry Truman, trying their best to cover their boobs with their hands.From this stranger's gaze, they knew that this man's business was not with them but with Henry Truman.None other than, the man who just came into the room was Tony. He walked exuding a murderous aura, making no one in the VIP room dare to act rashly.“Hey! Answer my question, Asshole!” shouted Henry Truman.Zhaap!Suddenly Tony pushed aside the table by kicking it and stuck the knife in his hand into the sofa that Henry Truman was sitting on.The knife stuck just two centimeters next to Henry Truman

Tony looked at Eric confused. He swung his hand until Eric's hand fell off."What? Is there anything else you want to say?” Tony asked.Eric stepped forward, bringing himself closer to Tony. His eyes looked at Tony straight and firm.“I don't know who you really are. But if you think you can do whatever you want just because General Mark is on your side, you’re wrong. We have law here. There is a system that controls all the people in this city. You better be careful next time," explained Eric.What Eric meant was what Tony did in the VIP room earlier.Eric didn't see everything, but he could imagine that Tony, while in that room, attacked Henry Truman and his secretary without thinking.In Eric's eyes, Tony seemed to think that whatever he did to them there he would be safe."Did you just warn me?" asked Tony.“I gave you advice,” corrected Eric.“Well, thanks for your advice, but I don't need it. Just mind your own business," said Tony.Tony's mocking smile annoyed Eric. As Tony wal

After leaving the bar, Tony finally took Jade home by taxi.He made that decision after Jade vomited into a gutter next to the sidewalk. Apparently, his wife had consumed too much alcohol for her standards.Now in the taxi, Jade was asleep, her head resting on Tony's shoulder.Tony himself was staring straight ahead. Occasionally, he glanced at the taxi driver from the corner of his eyes. The driver's face was very troubled. It seemed like he was dealing with a lot of problems.Tony reached into his pocket and took out his phone.A while ago, his phone had vibrated. Apparently, there was a message from Mark.[I just got a report from Eric that you were involved in an incident at the bar where he's undercover. Are you okay, General? Do I need to come over there?]A thin smile appeared on Tony's face. He replied to the message briefly:[No need. I'm fine.]A second later, a reply came from Mark:[Alright, General. But if you're in trouble and there's something I can do, please don't hes

The chain thrown by one of the motorcyclists stuck to the back hood of the taxi. It seemed like there was some kind of magnet at the end of the chain.Another motorcyclist did the same, followed by two more motorcyclists.Four chains were now attached—or perhaps embedded—in the back hood of the taxi. Then suddenly, the four motorcyclists turned around, speeding in the opposite direction."Shit!" the taxi driver cursed. What the four motorcyclists did almost made his forehead hit the steering wheel.What happened next was that the taxi's speed slowed down. Tony could feel it.Now, Tony looked back, thinking about what he could do with those iron chains."Hey, is it okay if I break the back window of your car?" Tony asked."Eh? Pardon, sir?" The taxi driver turned, looking at Tony confusedly.Tony didn't have time to repeat his question. He had to act quickly."Jade, stay in your position. Okay?" Tony said as he unbuckled his seatbelt.He then turned his body, moved to the back, and wit