After the fight ended, Leo walked over and stepped on Zain’s knee. It was so painful that he nearly fainted on the spot. Then, Leo picked up Zain’s phone. He took a photo first and sent it to Giovanni.
A while later, he gave him a call. It was answered after a few beeping sounds.
Giovanni’s angry voice came from the other end of the line. “Who are you? Is this Thomas Mayo?”
“You don't need to know who we are. I just want to tell you that your people are too useless. I believe you’ve seen the photo that I sent you just now. All thirty people have been taken out. Giovanni Santiago, I hope you can arrange for more people to come over. You sent too few people here. They aren’t enough for us to share,” Leo answered with his gruff voice.
After he spoke, he threw the phone away and broke it into pieces with a step. He was so arrogant and disrespectful.
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