He wasn't the only one who had come in. Fraid did too, and he grabbed Dewey Jackson like a punching bag, complaining about things that didn't really bother him, because he didn't have a damn thing to sell Louis.
What would he sell him, if he had already taken everything from him? His $100 million? Even that didn't bother him at this point, because it wasn't that different in his eyes.
That's why he was just here having fun and venting his anger on these bastards.
And in the same way, Dicson, Theos, and the other two leaders from Ancient Moon came in to vent their rage on these businessmen, without even asking.
The businessmen couldn't help but take several steps back, and some rolled on the ground.
"W-what's going on?"
"W-why are the leaders suddenly hitting us?"
"Does anyone know what the hell is going on?"
