In the room where Ayesha and Jeremy met with Angus and Titus. Angus and Titus were sitting on the black sofa. Directly opposite to them is a youth wearing casual clothing. It was Blood King.
Behind him were four people in black soldier uniforms. They all wore a plain white mask with a bloody hand imprinted on it.
“I came here to honor the death of your son, Angus Concepcion Jr. under the orders of Black Devil.” Blood King joggled his head from side to side. Inside, he was annoyed that Black Devil sent him to deal with such a trivial matter. “As such, the Concepcion Family is promoted from subsidiary to an ally. Okay, sign this contract so we’re done here.”
Handing Angus a tablet, Blood King collapsed to the sofa. He crossed his legs, his expression that of one that could care l
