"It's okay, Donnie. I was dealing with the situation myself," Victor replied.
The ferocious man eyed the crowd with disdain. "These scums don't deserve your attention, sir. Let me handle them." He joined hands to plead with his master.
"Alright," Victor said. "Get it done soon." He walked to his car and took the driver's seat.
The Grizzly Kings g**g was utterly bewildered by the strange turn of events. Did Donnie Tempest, the legendary g**g leader, pay obeisance to a random stranger? Was this guy his superior? If so, what position was he in? Was he a Trillionaire or someone from the international mafia groups? They looked on in anxiety as Donnie approached them and stood before Lobo.
"I'm going to say this once," the ferocious man barked, his spit splattering on Lobo's face. "Your defa
