"Stop the car!" Max suddenly spotted a bar by the road.
Jake didn't dare to resist, so he stopped the car. Max got out of the car and strode towards the bar. He urgently needed to drink so that he could control his anger.
"What? You didn't succeed? Are you joking with me?" Janice was in the hospital, holding her phone in the fire escape. She was in disbelief when she received a call from her subordinate.
The hooligans should have succeeded!
"Useless piece of trash!" Janice was furious.
When she heard that the gangsters had even stayed put and waited for the police, she felt even more depressed.
What was worse was that although they failed, she had to pay these hooligans even more money than before, precisely because they had been arrested. If she didn't pay, they might sell her out.
"Miss, things have already come to this. Why don't we stop…"
