"Boss, why should we fight with the ice Gang?"

in the face of his subordinates' problem, the big man silenced, took out a cigar, bit his mouth, but didn't light up the fire. After a while, he fell hard again. His opponent said, "go to work, never let the Betrayer live. I want to see their heads in the fastest time!"

the bareheaded man knew that the boss was in a bad mood and didn't dare to disturb him. He didn't go on asking. He replied and turned away. The big man frowned deeply. "Why fight with the ice Gang?"

the big man murmured. To be honest, he didn't regret...