Houdini Warsmeich, the president of one of the departments of the Rukon Chamber of Commerce now stood rooted on the spot as if he had seen a ghost.
"W.. What do you mean?" he asked the semi-saint archer in front of him.
Instead of replying, Zeus took out an intrinsically carved wooden box. The next second, Omega walked in front and took out a silver lighter from his pockets.
Zeus took out a cigar no small than a cuban cigar from Earth. Omega then lighted it up and Zeus smoked it leisurely.
"Don't be so surprised, Warsmeich. I knew none of you had the balls to actually go against my company after the previous warning. And before I killed them.. I interrogated them all.
And every single one of them told me that they didn't want to go to these extreme measures at all. That it was you who forced them to collude in hiring that organization." said Zeus as he reveled in the zesty taste of this expensive cigar.
