CHAPTER 33

The phone was answered by Ethan, and he became anxious when he heard Elliott mention Smith. "That local tyrant thinks highly of himself!"

"They're here!" "Come with me to Rockview Pavilion!" Ethan hurriedly shouted and then saw several black-clad men rush out from the side, following behind him. "Oh, you're calling for backup! Quite capable!" Smith grinned, his gold tooth shining brightly. "You brat! You don't seem to know about Smith's reputation in Panama!"

"There aren't many people in Panama who can provoke Smith!" "Just because you called for backup? No matter who it is, it's useless!" The tattooed man returned to Smith's side and burst into arrogant laughter at Elliott. "Coincidentally, the people I know, you probably can't handle either!" Elliott looked at them coldly.

Although he had encountered many people who overestimated themselves before, it was limited to family and personal matters. Now, Smith acted as if he was the boss of Panama, But Smith could never have im