The Pinnacle Of Life

Maya Howards recognized Koda Miki. “Mr. Miki, it really is you!” she muttered nonchalantly.

Koda grabbed his hand. His facial expression was horrendous, and he wouldn’t take his eyes off Old Whitey. “This is a demon cat! This is a demon cat!” he uttered.

Why would it be so powerful otherwise?

“People like them should just be killed,” Waltz Fleur said.

Koda could understand English. Hence, after hearing what Waltz said, he started trembling. “No, don’t kill rne. Don’t kill us. We… We mean no harm,” he stammered.

A few minutes earlier, Koda was still fully confident. In fact, he was thinking about how to torture Maya once he found her, even planning to rape her in front of all his subordinates. He wanted her to know the price she had to pay for slapping a man. In fact, she had ought to know that men from the Miki family were not to be messed with.

However, only three minutes had passed. The entire situation had turned around. Suddenly, Koda discovered that he had jumped into a pit of fire.

All the pretty women in it were capable of killing.

Waltz sneered, “You barged into our house in the middle of the night, with your face covered and weapons in your hands. Yet you actually say you mean no harm? What are you here for? To put on a show?”

“This, this… Based on American law, as long as we haven’t officially attacked you, that means we’ve not committed a crime,” Koda said.

a lot about American law! That’s right. According to our law, even if someone holds a knife to my neck, I can’t fight back as long as he doesn’t

Koda’s subordinates

Snap!

360-degree spin. His life left him

had killed a person without even

please, Waltz. Keep these people

you possibly make

of Miki Consortium’s international marketing department. He’s also the fourth son of Miki Consortium’s

“For example..?” asked Waltz.

chuckled. “For example… I could get him to sell Miki Consortium’s

possibly be willing to do that, right?” Waltz

an icy chuckle. “I believe Mr. Miki

if he

Consortium’s international pipeline was created using at least a hundred billion dollars in capital, yet you want to buy

to sign such a contract, my father wouldn’t agree to it. He’d rather lose me than sell the company’s international pipeline for ten million dollars. That’s the core

laughed. “This will depend on how capable you are,” she said while retrieving a