This man's skin was not as tanned as his armed subordinates, and he was actually not that bad looking. He wore a well-tailored suit, looking every bit like a successful businessman.

His legs were propped up on a metal table piled high with stacks of cash, and he said, "Interesting! A guy from Holtrien dares to mess with my people in City of Hope. Man, I have to say, you've got some serious guts!"

Razor Crew's boss, Jimmy Cornell, looked at Andrew with mockery in his eyes.

Toby, who had been standing next to Andrew, scurried over to Jimmy's side and said nervously, "Sir, this guy's really strong. You need to be careful."

Jimmy said coldly, "Useless piece of trash. You've made the Razor Crew look like complete fools."

Toby looked embarrassed. He thought to himself that running into a monster like Andrew, he was lucky just to get out alive.

Who cared about embarrassing themselves?

Jimmy stared at Andrew, his eyes suddenly turning cold. He hissed, "Give me one good reason not to ki