Chapter 33 Mr. Duncan, He's Gone

Two minutes later, the rest of Branden's men arrived in a rush. They saw Branden holding a black trench coat in his hands, standing rooted on the spot looking gloomy.

One of them plucked up his courage, went up to Branden, and asked, "Mr. Duncan, is he gone?"

Branden didn't need to answer, as one could see how things were at a glance.

Branden glanced at the mannequin on the floor, an arrogant ridicule at him.

It was the first time for him to have a taste of defeat. A creepy smile appeared on his gloomy face.

Branden's men, who had been with him for so many years, couldn't help but shiver in fear after seeing his smile.

They rarely saw Branden get mad at anything. However, the angrier Branden was, the calmer he would appear. From the smile on Branden's face, they could tell that he was really furious.

They all knew that someone was in big trouble. However, they did not know who that person was yet.

Branden ordered coldly, "Secure the bar immediately. I don't want to see even a f