Glory Real Estate, Chairman’s office.
Zion sat on the sofa, trembling from head to toe, not knowing if it was from fear or nervousness. Sitting in his chair and dissatisfied, Warren slammed his hand on the table and scolded, “Zion Krammer what were you doing? You took a billion bucks from me to do this and this is the result?”
Zion gritted his teeth and snarled, “You shut the hell up! I lost a hundred and fifty troops because of that and the Viper Gang has been wiped out clean. I’m angrier than you right now.”
“Hoho, I don't care if you're angry or not, all I care about is whether or not my money is being wasted,” Warren said angrily. “Your members definitely won’t be able to get out, and the Viper Gang will never exist again. So, you won’t be able to deal with Thomas now, right?”
Zion lifted his head and looked at him. “What are you trying to say?”
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