Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Entrusting such an important factory to this guy? Who knows how many machines he's smuggled and how much money he's pocketed over the years.

Odie pulled out a bank card from his pocket and said, "There's not a ton of money on this card, but there should be a good thirty to fifty grand. I'd appreciate it if you guys could help unload the machines. Consider it a little something for your troubles."

The mention of thirty to fifty thousand dollars made their eyes light up instantly.

Just for helping move some stuff, they'd get paid that much?

Hearing this, the leader immediately ordered his men to unload the goods, and Odie handed the bank card to him.

Odie glanced at his watch and then looked back at the unmarked car parked about a hundred meters away from the east dock.

So, Sophie really planned to watch the whole show, huh?

Inside the car, Sophie rolled down the window, watching how Odie was going to catch this whole group in one fell swoop.

As the minions unloaded the machines one by one, emptying the cargo ship, Odie finally said, "Thanks, fellas."

"Why thank us when you've already paid?"

"Thanks for personally delivering the evidence."

Odie's words left everyone stunned for a moment.

In the next second, Jonah and his team, who had been lying in wait, rushed out.

Realizing they'd walked into a trap, the men tried to flee, but Jonah's team had already commandeered the arriving cargo ships, effectively surrounding Arthur and his gang.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? Do you know we're with the Mintons? You've got a death wish!"

Arthur's curse was cut short as he saw Odie remove his cap.

Upon seeing Odie's face, Arthur froze, and Jonah approached, saying, "Boss, these are the guys from the western factory."

Odie snorted coldly, "Arthur? The factory manager? Can't even recognize me?"

Seeing Odie, Arthur's legs gave out

and he knelt on the ground, "Bo-Boss... Please, hear me out. I'm just

a gofer! I've got nothing to do with this!"

"You've got some nerve smuggling the Mintons' goods."

"Boss! Let me explain! Please, boss..."

Odie casually picked up an iron bar ground, stepped forward

from

and

Arthur on the head els

causing blood to flow.

"Mr. Odie... Mr. Odie... mercy..."

Arthur begged for mercy, his head bowing repeatedly.

Odie stepped on his back, forcing him to the ground, and said coldly, "Who's your boss? Who sent you? How much have you smuggled

under my watch these years? net

advise you to come clean, orNôvelDrama.Org owns this.

smash your head and use it as a football."

Following Odie's command, Jonah's men quickly took control of the scene.

Across the street, Sophie watched the bloody scene unfold from her car, clicking her tongue in amazement.

Tsk...

Odie truly knew his way around such matters, his methods ruthlessly efficient.