Chapter 157

Who the hell was this guy? All of themy’s men were Laken out before he could even blink

He trembled as he looked at his men on the ground. Every single one of them was either unconscious and bleeding or howling in agony from their broken bones. None of them could even stand.

Remy turned to look at Wilbur shakily. “B-Bro, let’s talk about this. I can give you all the money you want.”

Wilbur chuckled. He dragged a stool over and sat down across Remy. He took out his cigarettes and lit one of them, taking a long drag and blowing the smoke on Remy’s face

“I like money. I’d say I’m a huge fan of it. How are you going to get me the money, though?” Wilbur frowned.

Remy said at one, “Just tell me how much you want, and the money’s yours! 0-Or we can work together, and you can talor however big of a cut you like. We’d be honored to be under your protection. I’m sure we’ll be raking in billions within the year without even batting an eye”

“Is it that easy?” Wilbur said, unconvinced.

Remy nodded vigorously. “You’ve got to believe me. This business is a cash cow that never runs out of milk. I swear!”

“You motherf*cker.”

Wilbur kicked Henry

sent flying, colliding against the cement wall hard before sliding to the ground. His chest had practically caved in, and he was on his last

but I’d be having nightmares making money like this,” Wilbur said

heaved up

walked outside and pushed one of the

bare as they put

had

and continued locking through the other

Indra, curled into a corner in

completely empty and cold. Indra’s face was wrought with terror and fatigue, trembling

when Wilbur opened the door, burying her

his T-shirt off and threw it

covered her budy before

similed. “Remember me? I’m the guy frun the

racked her brain, pausing before

now, don’t worry. I’m not on Remy’s side. He’s been beaten up.

curled into a corner. She was clearly traumatized and could not hear

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