Tripod

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always some who, despite being born ordinary, aspire to greatness.
From an exploited undocumented worker to the godfather of the dark;
From those who obey the rules at the bottom of society, to the emperor behind the scenes who makes the rules;
The country belongs to the federation when the sun shines, but it belongs to me when the night falls!
"Sometimes, shadows can not only be as vast as light but can even cover it!"
"We never extort anyone, every penny we make can pass through our conscience."
If someone knocks on your door at night, they either bring my regards or brings the destruction for your arrogance.
As for what you will get, it depends on how you choose, my friend!

Empire of Shadows

Lance did not speak. He observed the alloy door in front of him, which appeared formidable. A small piece of glass was set in the upper middle of the door, about ten centimeters high and twenty centimeters wide.


A bulletproof door. He knocked on the door with his knuckles, and it hardly made a sound!


Lance handed his gun to the person beside him and walked over to the desk, where he picked up a vase stand, the square wooden kind, about twenty centimeters on each side.


It couldn't be said to be very sturdy, but it definitely wasn't loose.


Holding it with both hands, one in front and one behind, he forcefully rammed one of the legs against the glass installed in Heller's steel door.


The wooden stand immediately emitted a mournful creak of warping wood, and Lance's hands numbed slightly, but it seemed he did not achieve the result he wanted.


Not to mention breaking the glass; it didn't even leave a mark.


Chapter 148: Two Left