"Where is the money from this week?!" The Butcher asked with difficulty as his mouth barely moved while spit was sent flying around with each word he said.
One of his men hurriedly ran to him with a large chest of gold and placed it down in front of him.
"Hmmm, only one full chest, where is the rest?" The Butcher asked with slight anger in his voice as the man trembled.
"This, this is it, there is a new gang that appeared, we don't know their name yet, but they have taken over some of our territories."
"Our guys tried to take it back, but they have multiple Bronze Knights amongst them, they were almost slaughtered."
The Butcher narrowed his eyes as he stared at the man with great intensity, causing the latter to sweat bullets as he knew that his boss was not a calm man and that hearing something he didn't like could easily cause him to go on a rampage and kill multiple people.
