Chapter 1565 Let’s Play Another Game
It was only then that Clifford Hann let go of Golden Tooth. Golden Tooth sat on the ground and kept coughing.
“What do you mean, Mr. Summers? I don’t understand.”
Golden Tooth was still playing dumb even now that matters had come to this point. Tyr Summers was completely out of patience. “Stop pretending. Clint from Guci had confessed. He’s already dead.
“Tell me. Who’s your boss? If you don’t tell me, I will make sure you experience a life ten thousand times worse than death.”
Golden Tooth froze for a solid two seconds.
It was then when a phone he set a distance away rang with the sound of a video feed connecting.
In that instant, everyone turned their attention to Golden Tooth’s cell phone.
“Take the call,” Tyr spat coldly.
One of Golden Tooth’s subordinates brought the phone over. Sure enough, a video feed came online. A man in a red leather jacket appeared and wore sunglasses sitting atop a wide European style sofa.
“Master Dee, Tyr found me. You said you would guarantee m

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