Chapter 643

Seated beside Henry was a short, shifty-eyed man with a rat-like face. The man chuckled darkly and said, "Don't worry, Boss. Those idiots who got caught have already been taken care of. And those girls who saw your face? They were dealt with from the start. No one will ever point a finger at you." Henry Larson gave a slight nod, but his expression remained chillingly grim. "This time, we suffered heavy losses. Those Colombians are ruthless. If they don’t get their shipment, you know what’ll happen to us—and to our partners in California, right?" Beads of cold sweat trickled down the rat-faced man’s forehead. "Boss, what do you suggest we do? Should I scout for another batch?" "No," Henry Larson replied coolly. "After this mess, someone’s bound to be watching us closely. One wrong move, and we’ll all be rounded up. Better lay low for now." "Y-yes, Boss. Rest assured, none of the boys will act without your orders." Henry Larson lowered his eyelids, his voice slithering out like a venomou