chapter 1616 can be substituted

Mateo stood less than a meter away from Toby, looking at him intently. Toby still had a cigar in his mouth, with smoke billowing out and drifting upwards. Toby's eyes narrowed, staring back at Mateo. On Mateo's face, there was still a smile, as if the words he had just spoken were just a joke among old friends. But everyone knew that in this situation, no one was joking. All the banter was just a form of probing. Toby took the cigar out of his mouth with his left hand, gave it a gentle shake,...