Chapter 217

"Brat, here's a word of advice for you if you don't want to suffer later." Half a cigarette dangled off Brad Stone's mouth as he gazed at Perseus with narrowed eyes. "Grovel to my subordinate and admit your mistakes. Then, give us 20,000 dollars as compensation. No, wait—make it 50,000 dollars. We'll let this matter slide once you've done all that. "If you refuse to comply, then…" Brad began chuckling sinisterly instead of finishing his sentences. "Then what?" Perseus chuckled as well, not bothering to spare Brad a proper glance. Wasn't Fortress Security Incorporated Lance's company? That company was just a small part of Bladecraft Organization's assets. Perseus didn't expect that Max would apply to become a security guard again after he got fired from the security team of Mount Fogview. "Then I'll beat you to death, you fucking ex-convict! You'd better stand up straight and address Brad respectfully!" Max glared at Perseus ferociously. "Say that one more time," Perseus stated c