The First Heir

Chapter 566

In front of the hotel, a few men got out of the car quickly.

The leader of the gang was wearing a loose black jacket. He exhaled a ring of smoke and said, “Move quickly later. Don’t mess this up. The bosses talked about this.”

“Anton, what’s going on this time? Why are we in such a hurry to come here in the middle of the night? Is it an important target?”

A man asked.

The leader was named Anton Gooden. He was a thug who had an extraordinary identity. He had a substantial background and plenty of backers. He was always hired to do something unlawful.

They would dabble in both the bright and dark sides since they were in this industry.

Anton smirked and said, “The boss got a new mission. He has asked us to take care of it. Plus, he wants this guy dead or crippled at the very least! We all know the boss’ temper. Everyone will get a share of the benefit after this is done.”

“Alright, we’re depending on you to take care of us in the future, Anton.”

Another man said flatteringly while grinning.

Anton patted his shoulder and smiled. “Sure. If this goes smoothly, every one of us here can get this number.”

Then, Anton lifted a finger.

“100,000?”

The guy screamed, and Anton slapped him on the head.

“Lower your f*cking voice!”

him and laughed shamelessly. “After we go in, just drag him out! We can’t take action here, so we’ll bring him to the abandoned

understood immediately. They had done a lot of these deeds, so they understood

“Let’s go!”

the men walked into the hotel in a single file. After they got in, their identities were displayed prominently. Anton was dark-skinned and there was a deep

of

not a lot of people in the lobby right now. There were only two receptionists. When they

receptionists got up and

they were bad news the moment

time

usually very carefree, so she

a little awkward. Philip coughed and said, “It’s nothing. I’m thirsty. Do you

heard this, she smiled

door burst

of his men and barged into the room

that she did not know the people who barged in were, she furrowed her brows and asked, “Who are you? Who

and immediately knew why

in his eyes as he scanned

were here so

behind this was

it Giada or

coldly and sat

looked at Yvette and

said, “My name’s Anton Gooden. Mr. Hull

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