Malik looked up at the azure sky, realizing it had been a long while since he had experienced an environment riddled with the ravages of war.
"Boss, is it really okay for us to do this? The brothers are happy, but they all have a worried look on their faces.
We used to commit minor robberies, but now we're openly robbing, and it's a bit... well, it's a bit much.
It's not that I'm a coward; it's just that the federal government and the State Council could easily clean us up. The days of old are surely over.
Nowadays, no matter what you do, you have to talk about the law, talk about rules, our space to live has been continuously compressed," his deputy Mizar spoke directly.
Malik gave Mizar a glance, "The dumbest people are those who question God; the rest God will handle well!
As long as you guys don't complain about having too much money, just follow me honestly, and this year we will all be filthy rich!
