I threw my fist into the man in front of me so many times that his face unrecognizable. I did it over and over again, punching, kicking, slapping. This guy is one of the bastard who run with my company's money and been missing for a year.
I sighed as the man lying on the floor vomited, my clothes and hands already covered in blood. I lost interest in the middle. I left him and asked George to take care of it.
I went out of the room, took a box of cigarettes from my pocket and lit a fire. I breathe all the nicotine, my shirt was already full of blood. I was sure the room inside was filled with my pheromone, but I couldn't smell it at all.
I looked up, the sky was almost dark, my mood was much better. I looked at my phone, it's almost dinner. I'm sure Shiloh is waiting for me.
"Boss, our stuffs has arrived." Shin approached me with a phone in his hand, he must had an important conversation a while ago.
"Is there a problem with the check point at the port this time?"
