CHAPTER 167

As the heavy wooden door flew open with a forceful bang, the tension in the room escalated to a fever pitch.

Grim-looking men, their faces etched with scars and hardened by years of brutality, stepped into the room with an aura of menace.

Each one exuded an air of danger, their presence commanded respect and instilled fear in those around them.

Their movements were precise and calculated, a testament to their training and experience in the criminal underworld.

Despite their imposing stature, they moved with an effortless grace, with their eyes scanning the room with a predatory gleam.

As they made way for their boss to walk in between them, the atmosphere grew even more tense.

And emerging from amongst these intimidating figures was a bald, short, fat man whose appearance belied his status and influence.

Despite his unassuming stature, the bald, short, fat man exuded an air of opulence that clashed with his rugged appearance.

He was adorned in an expensive, tailored suit that hug

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