Bab 224: Divine Weapon

"Misunderstanding?" Anthony chuckled. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Gregory with pity, "Captain, it seems you still have that kind of hobby. Don't worry. We would keep our mouths shut."

"Yeah," Fein nodded with understanding. He smiled and said, "All things that happened here would never come out in the open. Rest assured, captain."

Hearing this, instead of feeling assured, a black line appeared on his face. "Motherf*cker! you two! Come, and taste the might of my fist of love!" 

Gregory almost spits blood from the annoyance. He walked towards them and punched them near the scalp.

"Ouch!" Fein and Anthony exclaimed in unison while touching their heads. Then the two of them looked at each other. 

"Hahaha!" 

Laughter echoed throughout the entire office. Gregory and Voli looked speechlessly at the two madmen in front of them.