"Boss, this guy is from the countryside. He must have been doing farm work since he was a child. His strength is greater than the average person."
"Fuck!"
Dominic felt deeply humiliated.
As the king of the night, he had no way to catch a woman. More than twenty subordinates of his could not even defeat a cleaner. In addition, his property and organization had been destroyed this time. Dominic was close to losing his mind.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Dominic pondered as he looked at the sky. His gaze was terrifyingly cold.
"The Danbury family has gone too far. I definitely can't let them go. Right now, the young miss of the Danbury family is most likely still in Los Angeles. Perhaps she is still following that bastard named Trent. Let's go to Los Angeles to find the one surnamed Simpson first.