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.”

kicked Henry hard in

out of Hemy’s mouth as he was sent flying, colliding against the cement wall hard before sliding to the ground. His chest had practically caved in, and

liked money, but I’d be having nightmares making money like

in blood, and his chest heaved up and down, unable to even utter a single

walked outside and pushed one of the doors

woman inside, completely bare as they

they had been drugged. They were oblivious

closed the door and continued locking

curled into a corner in her

was wrought with terror

Wilbur opened the door, burying her face

worry. You’re alright now.” Wilbur took his

and covered her budy before

I’m the guy

her brain, pausing before

I’m not on Remy’s side. He’s been beaten up. The police will be

She was clearly traumatized and could not hear a word Wilber

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