Bab 587: 317 A Book Called Devil (4100)_2

Black Spade "K" trembled in his right hand, his eyelids drooping. He knew that transportation department backbone who had just made the static noise had been brutally killed.

Across from him, members of the Sand Dust Organization were issuing a challenge letter, or perhaps they simply didn't think much of them, only wanting to deter and mock them.

Black Spade "K" immediately counterattacked with his words and momentum.

"Are you upset and flustered because a key antique warehouse in Black Sand City was completely raided?"

"When the time comes, it'll just be about who has the bigger gun! Right now, a lot of my Black Spade A assassins and gunners are gathering. We'll see who has the bigger fist! Do whatever you want, Sand Dust Organization. In the underground world of Northflow Country, there will only be one voice!"