Leonard Churchill, though he had an inkling, was quite taken aback to see the man confessing so openly.
Sophia Jones' eyes slightly narrowed as she heard this.
Her gorgeous face still wore a warm smile as she said, "By saying this, are you not afraid that you won't be able to leave the Flood Gang's headquarters today?"
The young man in the suit didn't mind at all, and also responded with a smile, "If you take action, I indeed won't make it out alive. But if you dare to do so, I can guarantee that not a single soul in the Flood Gang's headquarters will be left alive either. Do you believe me?"
The two of them were conducting a veiled standoff in the most nonchalant manner.
And with that, the room fell silent.
The air seemed to have solidified.
The breathing became heavy.
It seemed that at Sophia's slight beckon, her men could rush in and chop the pretty boy to pieces.
