Chapter 834

Rocco flicked off the ash on the cigarette, and his eyes looked stern and murderous. “You useless piece of sh*t.”

The man in black lowered his head.

He crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. “I can’t wait any longer. Ivan just died. Although this can block the distribution of the shipment, Gareth Sinclair knows it’s me. If it weren’t because I have his son with me, he would have made a mov