This is all just a mistake. It has to be!

Maybe traveling with a whole convoy at his beck and call is a bit too far-fetched, but the boss of the boss should at least drive a luxury car that’s worth millions, right?

How can he possibly be driving a second-hand Santana that looks like it’s going to fall apart at any moment?

Even my subordinates don’t drive such beat-up cars.

“Axel, are... are you sure you’re not mistaken?” Crew-Cut asked with a trembling voice.

Just then, T-Rex had spotted Zeke as well. With an exaggerated wave of his hand, the whole horde of henchmen came rushing towards Zeke.

Finally, the group of men stopped a respectful distance away from Zeke and bowed in unison. “Big boss!”

The particles in the air vibrated with the magnitude of their heartfelt shouts, which seemed to be able to shake even the heavens.

Crew-Cut swallowed the words at the tip of his tongue back down his throat.

If even T-Rex addressed him as ‘Big boss’, then it was the real deal.

The last ray of hope in their hearts were snuffed out like a candle.

Damn it. Who would’ve expected Oakheart City’s underworld leader to drive a second-hand Santana... I’ve never seen someone play dumb to this extent before!


No wonder he seemed so familiar just now! He’s our big boss for goodness sake!

The five of them went weak in the knees and finally fell to their knees. “Big boss, we’ve made a mistake. We had no idea it was you...”

By the side, Sharon was looking at Zeke’s distinctive profile with a dreamy expression.

Something that never happened to her before, happened.

Her heart had skipped a beat!

A man who didn’t cave under the pressure of handling a thousand men was a real man in Sharon’s heart.

Turns out, it’s not that I don’t like men, but I just haven’t come across one that met my standards.

As for the other five beauties, they had already soaked through their panties.

The lovestruck expression on their faces were practically saying: My hero, please go ahead and ravage me all you want!

In comparison to Zeke, Mr. Terence, who they used to admire, couldn’t even be compared to a pile of shit.

Zeke walked up to Mr. Terence with a chilling smile. “Mr. Terence, life or death? Your choice.”

Mr. Terence broke out in cold sweat with every inch of his body trembling. “I choose life. I choose life...” His voice shook violently as he pleaded. “Big boss, please spare me! I know I was wrong! I won’t do it again!”

“You want to live? Very well. Bring ten bottles of good wine here.” Zeke said.

What?

Mr. Terence was taken aback and uncertain of Zeke’s intentions.

T-Rex kicked him and growled, “Well, what are you waiting for? An invitation?”

Mr. Terence scurried into the hotel.

After he emptied out his stomach and was given a scare by Zeke, he was now completely sober and could gallop like a horse.

Before long, Mr. Terence returned with a large box of vintage wine.

“Since you all like making others drink that much, I’ll let you have a taste of your own medicine.” Zeke said to Mr. Terence, Crew-Cut and the rest. “You five, finish all ten bottles. Otherwise, your lives will be at stake.”
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