Chapter 391 The Sharp Knife Company

"Mr. Evans, are you calling for help?"

"That's good. I have some friends too."

"Let's see if Mr. Evans' friends were more than the members of my Dracodise."

With a smile, Anson made a call and ordered, "Send all the available personnel to the Grand Hotel right now. Someone is trying to cause trouble."

Everyone was amused.

Was Nathan lost his mind?

Anson had been in charge of the Dracodise in Neva Province for so many years, and he had millions of members, but how many friends did Nathan know?

To put it bluntly, Nathan must be crazy to think he could win.

Nathan didn't bother to reply to Anson. It wasn't easy to get one million dollars. If he wanted to take it, he had to be prepared to have his hands broken.

"Hey, Officer Evans, calm down. Call someone to start a war with Dracodise? Is there something wrong with you?" Hannah reminded him in a low voice.