Outside Bert Tower.
Jonathan stood there calmly, taking a deep drag from his cigarette. "What did you say? I didn't hear you."
Mr. Carpenter's body trembled as he prostrated on the ground, violently kowtowing once again.
"Mr. Harrington, I'm sorry!"
His voice trembled, deep and resonant.
In the silent scene, everyone could hear the apology from this underworld bigshot loud and clear. The voice was powerful, echoing into the ears of everyone present.
"Sorry, I still didn't hear you," Jonathan slowly blew out a smoke ring, repeating his earlier statement.
Mr. Carpenter knelt on the ground, took a deep breath, and almost shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Harrington, I'm sorry..."
Following Mr. Carpenter's roar, all the black-suited henchmen shouted in unison once again, "Mr. Harri
