
A man sitting on one side held a wine glass and placed it under his nose as he gently twisted it with his eyes half closed. He was immersed in the scent of wine, and no one around him dared to interrupt.
"The wine is good, but it's less aged. Too bad."
The man finally opened his eyes after some time and waved his hand. The waiter at the side quickly came with a bucket and the man poured all the wine in his glass into the bucket without hesitation.
Anything he did not like was considered trash to him.
And garbage is not worth saving, nor is it worth saving.
He finally turned to look at the person kneeling before him and said flatly, "Can't you complete a simple mission?"
"Sister Parker, I'm sorry!" The man kneeling on the floor quickly kowtowed and said, "That man is very strong and I am no match for him."
"Did you find out who he is?" Parker Wilder took a closer look at the wound sustained by the man and could not help but curse. "This is Seoul, and this is also the territory of the Black Dragon Society. How could there be such a brave person around here?"
"Sister Parker, the man was supposed to be one of the staff of the Palmer Group. But I didn't expect the office staff to be so skilled at fighting..."
Parker Wilder waved his hand and told his men to take him away so he wouldn't have to be bothered by the sight. He did not have the patience to listen to her speak anymore.
He hated it so much when others were behaving so arrogantly like this, especially when the other party was in Seoul, in their territory.
"Western!" parker Wilder. "Bring my phone here."
"It's me, Parker. You want me to annoy the people of the Palmer Group, but it looks like the money you paid isn't enough."
He was not angry at all and was actually a little happy. He felt like he had a new bargaining tool right now. Even though the other party was a great hero, everyone was in a different position from each other, so each of them had to fend for themselves.
"We all work for the Durham Group, so don't you overdo it by being like this?"
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously not happy.
"Haha! That's not the way to say it, you know. We all do this for money. I was the one in charge of Seoul's illegal circle, and my position was officially recognized by the man. You can't make me do anything for nothing. How will I answer my brothers like that? " Parker lit a cigarette and laughed cheerfully, "At any rate, you can take all this money back from the Palmer Group, right?"
"Don't lie to me. You businessmen are even more cunning and ruthless than us gangsters!"
"How much do you want?" the other side asked impatiently.
"Add another $30 million, I guarantee no one can attend the meeting on time tonight. When that happens, you can blame them." Parker hung up the phone and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
"Western," he called. A muscular man in a suit immediately walked towards him with a respectful expression on his face. "Bring some people to the hotel. Find a man who's good at fighting and kill him."
He gave instructions like he was telling his subordinates to kill a chicken. His indifferent expression made it seem like he did not treat those people as human beings at all.
"As for the other staff of the Palmer Group ..." she rubbed her chin and looked at the photos on her phone. His gaze landed on Ashley's photo. "Gather them together and use them for their full value. The brothel is lacking new girls these days."