Heck, Cosmo could not stand letting Glang and his crew live another day, much less a few. His subordinate said, “Zion Mercenaries operate in Arcadia too. I have a veteran friend called Christian. He’s been active in South River lately and contacted me for a drink once his business was finished.” “Get in touch with him,” Cosmo said impatiently. Christian was not just in South River State. He was in Lilyrose. Hence, both parties quickly reached a deal when Cosmo’s people contacted Christian. “Got it. Tell Christian’s men to interrogate the bastards and find out who they were working for,” still lying in bed, Cosmo said grimacingly. By now, Cosmo had cooled off and gotten his head in the game. Glang and the others were street thugs without major connections. They would not have the nerve to go against Cosmo unless they were threatened. Hence, all Cosmo wanted to know was the name they were working for. Cosmo wanted to sniff the bastard out and kill him. That night, Cos
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