The Pinnacle Of Life

The short old man had a dismayed look on his face, looking as though he would rather be dead than alive. Decades of hard, bitter work had been destroyed in that instance, it was tantamount to shattering all his dreams

and courage. He lay on the ground, looking up at the ceiling. Only desperate, incoherent mutterings remained

in his mouth. It wasn’t anything being said in English either, but Japanese. Alex took a few steps forward and grabbed the short old man. “Waltz, I’ll be taking away this guy to ask a few

questions.

I’ll leave you to handle the rest of the matter here! If anyone dares to oppose you being the CEO,

just kill them!” He waved his hand, and the Stake of Exorcism that had embedded into the wall earlier came back to the palm

of his hand with a whoosh. Until this moment, only did many people come to their senses and realize that Alex was the one who shattered

the mysterious black knife controlled by the short old man and turned the tables. Otherwise, the owner of

Thousand Miles really would have changed hands today. Alex took the short old man and left the inner hall. During this time, he didn’t even bother sparing Frank a

glance at all. Originally, the reason he had planted the parasitic disease in Frank at the time was for the convenience of

it had been

business left in California that Thousand Miles wouldn’t take even

Frank was alive or dead at

Miyagi had slightly caught his interest.

Jerry was relieved again as his life

room looked at him with unkind intention. “What? Why are all of you looking at me like that?” Jerry shouted angrily, and five to six people stood up. Zane Zeigler rushed over.

and let her

shouting? Your daughter is not dead yet!” Having said that, he turned to Waltz

it carefully just now. It’s more appropriate for you to be the CEO

is not as sharp

just now and

now on, this old man will do his best to support you,

situation. If he were to get entangled in the position of CEO right now, he would have been befuddled

would be equivalent to digging his

he quickly

Waltz sneered, “My right hand and legs? Are