Joining Forces

The manager's office door was slowly pushed open, and Old Bryan immediately held his breath, his finger resting on the trigger.

However, the person opening the door chose not to walk in, instead calling out from right outside the doorway.

"We aren't enemies. We're both here to make trouble~"

Hearing this, a slight ripple crossed Old Bryan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Throw your gun inside, and I'll believe you."

The person outside fell silent for a few seconds, and a P229 was suddenly tossed into the manager's office.

"Will this do?"

Old Bryan glanced at the P229 on the floor, lowered his muzzle, and slowly approached the manager's office door.

Standing at the doorway was precisely that Black man, McCall, who had wiped out the gang at the Azor Construction Site.

After taking in Old Bryan's face, McCall couldn't help raising an eyebrow, "You rescued a girl from the Azor Construction Site more than two hours ago?"

Old Bryan nodded. "Are you here for her?"

"Is Teri doing well?"

"Her body is very weak, and she needs to rest and recuperate for a while."

"Thanks~" McCall let out a sigh of relief, smiling as he asked in return, "What are you doing here?"

Old Bryan asked with a calm expression, "Just like you, looking for someone, seeking revenge."

McCall paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Together?"

Old Bryan nodded in response, "Together."

McCall lowered his raised hand, reached behind his back to draw another P229, and tilted his head, "Let's go~"

Old Bryan walked out of the manager's office with his gun in both hands.

At that moment, a flurry of hurried footsteps echoed through the stairwell, accompanied by the clunky, echoing sounds of Albanian.

"There's gunfire downstairs! Go provide backup!"

"Boss Bourne