Soon enough, tens of thousands of workers stormed into the control room. They immediately displaced the guards and the supervisor was beaten to a pulp and almost thrown off the top floor.

This happened at every single factory and company owned by Viewspring Corp, to the point they were almost in complete disarray.

That evening.

An Audi A6 was parked by a lake on the outskirts of town.

A Bentley S500 drove over to it, and out emerged Joel William. He walked up to the Audi, bowing to the back window.

The window of the Audi lowered by half.

units they've paid for, my workers are on a strike, insisting they get a pay raise and complaining about how much overtthey've been doing... They should be grateful that they even have a job in the first place! How dare they." "Are you sure you're completely innocent? Did

"Mister Borghetti, all you need to do is put a word or two out and I'm sure Maniac will stop what he's doing. Otherwise, those idiot workers would have never had the nerve to protest!" "You should settle your own grievances. I haven't got the time. Also, I've got one of my men to return the gift you sentback to you. Please leaveout of anything like this

He cursed and shouted at the top of his lungs before returning to his car and taking out a cigarette. He smoked cigarette after cigarette, his chauffeur and secretary not daring to say a word as they sat

realized that he was dealing with a powerful opponent here, someone unlike anyone he had ever met before. There

"Call Maniac up. I want to see him tonight." "Yes,

o'clock, over at

glass of whiskey while Haley stood beside

long after, Joel entered the room with

Mister William. Have a seat," Maniac said, forcing

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