Chapter 685 — I Changed Jobs (1) [The black bird emblem? Boss Han, those bastards are vicious. They’re about middle-tier among the Guinders, but they’re nasty.] Guinders were basically the local equivalent of the mafia. The kind who extorted protection money, smuggled goods, and brawled for a living. [I’ve had those sons of bitches shake me down for tolls before...
🔒