Chapter 182 Do as you wish

The next day at nightfall.

The lights shone brightly in Eagle castle. The painting of a white tiger roaring hanging on the wall look more powerful and domineering than ever.

Dress in his usual linen suit, Johnson was sitting up straight on his throne under the painting. His right-hand man, Mad dog were stood imposingly next to him. On the both sides of the hall were the two distinguished guests for the evening, Chris Arson and Robert Rod.

Both of them had dozens of men standing behind them. Each of them look threatening and was instantly recognizable as their respective elite fighters.

All the three of them had already settled on killing Rogers Reaggan that very night before proceeding to divide his territories and businesses.

Mr. Arson then spoke in a low, and muffled voice. "Johnson, I've heard that Rogers Reaggan is very close to that punk Jate Woods. I doubt he would bring him tonight for his death sentence."

Mr. Rod laughed. "I bet that guy is scared shitless and won't there