Chapter 497: Black Market

"You're not in a position to bargain with me." Dante Easton's expression stayed calm as he spat the words out coldly. In the next breath, a razor-sharp killing intent burst from his eyes. These people had come for his life. He had no reason to show mercy. In his mind, kindness to an enemy was cruelty to himself. That iron rule had been carved into his bones. "I'll talk… I'll talk!" Under the weight of death pressing down on him, the Gloomy Middle-Aged Man finally broke. His voice turned hoarse...