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.

immediately spoke up, "Mister Borghetti, I'm sure you know about everything that's been happening to the company lately." "I'm not too clear on the details." "It's that bastard, Maniac. He hired speople to screw us over. My company's in shambles right now." "Screw you over? How?" "He's been digging up certain matters. They're asking for the units they've paid for, my workers are on a strike, insisting they get a pay raise and complaining about

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

off a f*cking bridge, why don't you?" He cursed and shouted at the top of his lungs before returning to his car and

he was dealing with a powerful opponent here, someone unlike anyone he had ever met before. There was no way Maniac would

see him tonight." "Yes, Mister Williams." The car set into motion

night at ten o'clock, over

behind his desk sipping a glass of whiskey while Haley stood

long after, Joel entered the room with

William. Have a seat," Maniac said, forcing

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