Brother Kun exhaled a puff of smoke, a confident smile playing on his lips.
If nothing else, neither the Patrol Office nor the underworld would dare to just come and search the Zhengyang Martial Arts Academy.
'You think the enforcers here are all squeaky clean?'
'He wouldn't hire them if they were!'
"Brother Kun, about what I told you before… the women…"
the man in black said, his brows furrowing slightly.
A faint black aura flickered between his eyebrows, casting a deathly pallor over his entire face.
"Women…"
Brother Kun frowned and scratched his neck. This matter was clearly giving him a headache.
"Don't worry, Brother Kun. As long as I can make a full recovery, I will absolutely deliver on my promise to you,"
the man in black said in a low, serious voice.
"About that… can't they be left alive? Do they have to be killed? I can cover for you, but at a critical time like this…"
Brother Kun took a drag from his cigar, pressing the point.
