Chapter 291. The Crimson Beauty

"Oye, idiot! How many times do I have to tell you not to touch those things? If they get activated, we'll all turn to ash. F*ck, which motherf*cker passed his joining application... I'm telling you, Gal, one day I will surely skin this bastard alive," Said a man annoyingly wearing a leather jacket and black pants, with short black hair, brown eyes, 2 meters tall muscular body, with various injuries marks on all over on his body, exuding a full-on gangster vibe. He directed his frustration towards a fearful halfling who promptly placed the bomb he was holding back in its place and started kowtowing in front of the gangster, who also happened to be the manager of the 6th floor.