"The drug cartels are trying to band up together to go against us. They have already formed a temporary alliance—"
"So?"
The question made Michael think for a moment, before he smirked in return.
"Should I kill them all?"
Michael's lips stretched further as the smirk on his face broadened in real time.
"There's no need for a senseless slaughter."
Leaning back in his chair, X slightly massaged the back of his neck, as he observed the head placed on the table before him.
Stephen L. Delvic was dead.
The news had already reached every corner of the world, and its spread had caused greater chaos in return.
Stephen wasn't some random guy, but one of the most dominant major players in the underworld.
His death had triggered a chain of events as the men under Stephen's control had begun a search for their boss.
They wanted to confirm for themselves if the rumours were indeed valid, and if by chance they were... then it was their duty to avenge their boss.
