425: You Don’t Understand Me at All

Under the leadership of the Bruce Family, Orson entered the room where Pokpung and her group were being held.

"What should we do with them?"

Blank asked Orson, looking at the group of masked assassins kneeling before him, bound tightly.

"Why isn't she bound?" Orson tilted his head, looking at the guards. "Is she that special?"

Pokpung was shackled to a water pipe in the corner of the room. She was holding a bottle of water and, upon seeing Orson, didn't show any panic. Instead, she leisurely sneered at him.

"What's her deal?"

Blank questioned the guards from the Bruce Family, clearly dissatisfied with the situation.