In less than three minutes…

A group of tall and burly bodyguards walked into the hall. All of them looked powerful. They seemed like the type that punched hundreds of pounds.

Harvey sipped some juice as he studied the bodyguards with narrowed eyes. He could tell at a glance that these people were great fighters from the streets.

Lenny held his head after seeing them coming. His spiteful glare fell on Harvey.

A bald man marched forward. He seemed to be more than six foot tall. He didn’t have any eyebrows, but his skin was extremely pale, and he carried with him a strange fierceness.

He stepped forward and threw a casual glance at Harvey. He then picked up a bottle of red wine and started drinking.

After downing more than half of the bottle, he narrowed his eyes at Harvey and sneered, “Boy, I heard that you dared to hit our Manager Thompson’s head in Paramount. This is our turf, you know. You’ve got guts!”

Harvey said nonchalantly, “Thank you for the compliment.”

The bald man nar