Chapter 2340

How could Daniel continue to demand respect in the underground society? "Well done. This is a bold act. Who's this guy who doesn't show me any respect? Get out here and show your face," Tom said coldly. He merely gave one look, and more than 20 hitmen in black next to him whipped out expandable batons simultaneously. "Respect? Do you deserve it?" Slowly, Perseus stood up, his dark eyes glinting murderously as he stared at Tom, who was just lifting his leg to step in. Speechlessly, Tom stopped in his tracks, his leg hanging in mid-air. The voice sounded so familiar to him, and he followed the source of the voice with his eyes. Perseus was standing less than 30 feet away in front of him, as he expected. Perseus was always dressed shabbily, with a smile hanging on his face. However, the look in his eyes was icy. In just a split second, cold sweat broke out on Tom's back, and he felt as though he had fallen into ice-cold waters. "How dare you speak like that to Mr. Dawson! Death is