The monk standing at the very front sized up Harvey for a moment.

“Is it really that hard?” he said coldly. “They’ll go around as soon as they hear some excuse about the road under construction or something. There’s more than one road here, anyway.”

“I see.”

Harvey nodded.

“So the driver’s also a part of your crew, huh? You must be waiting for me for a while. Who do you belong to? Amos? Stefan?”

“Don’t you understand your situation right now, kid?” the monk said grimly.

“You’re being surrounded right now! We’re the ones asking questions here!

“Let me ask you something! Did you force Stinger to kneel as an apology? Did you cause Young Master Emil to be in a coma? Did you get Ms. Xyla locked behind bars?”

The monk appeared very domineering at that very moment. The aura he exuded seemed that it could suppress Harvey.

“So you’re all Amos’s men.”

Harvey chuckled.

“Didn’t your young master tell you not to go against me? Or do you think that I’ve been ruining your business again re