Chapter 185 The Mole

They were originally sons of wealthy second-generation officials from influential families. If it weren't for their parents' greed for Protective Station's reputation, they wouldn't have been sent here. There had been nothing more than small fights on the island these days. There was only a handful with true skills. Seeing their comrades die right before their eyes, they began to panic. "Say something please, Kayson. You're ranked first here, so you must have some ideas. I just want to get out of here. I want to go home," A woman choked out when she saw Kayson standing in the corner. A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, apart from Victoria, all women were troublesome. "Why are you crying? Will they not kill you if you cry?" Kayson said and glanced outside. Having grown up in the mafia, he could tell from a glance that these people were gangsters. Now, only one syndicate was dari