The core of this human trafficking gang was a family known as Krassnig.
Now, the family patriarch was coming. He was the father of Marco, the guy whom Luke had killed.
Luke couldn't help but chuckle. This family would soon be reunited in the other world!
That afternoon, two Benzs arrived and stopped in front of the apartment building.
Eight people got out of the cars, led by an old man with white hair and a long beard.
The old man wasn't tall, but looked quite intimidating – this had to be the patriarch of the Krassnig family.
Spending the afternoon on the roof and enjoying coffee and croissants, Luke couldn't be any more comfortable.
How had he brought hot coffee up here? By storing it in his personal space, of course.
It was also practice for him as he familiarized himself with the storage function of his personal space.
