Chapter 185
The noise in the living room was loud and chaotic.
More than ten muscular men, with their shirts off, were playing video games, creating an overwhelming visual spectacle.
Alfie had been smiling, but his expression immediately turned serious.
"Everyone, quiet down!"
His voice thundered, and the noisy crowd fell silent.
Only two men, still clutching their game controllers, were fiercely battling the characters on the TV screen.
"Dale, Chuck! Are you two trying to challenge me?" Alfie marched over in a few strides and snatched the controllers from their hands.
Dale rubbed his bald head. "Alfie, when did you get back?"
"Dale, I was about to win... Ouch! Why did you hit me? Even if Alfie's here, I'd still say it!"
Chuck winced, rubbing his forehead. Meanwhile, Dale rolled his eyes.
"This guy really has no sense. I'm tempted to post him online with the caption: 'Minorly flawed human, up for sale.'" Dale chuckled at his thought.
Alfie's veins were bulging with anger. These idiots
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