chapter 321 Enter the base

"Damn it!"
"This mad wolf is really going too far!"
"And you bunch of losers, did you all grow up eating shit?"
In the meeting room of a secret underground base of the Simba organization, a thin, bearded middle-aged man was furious.
The meeting room was a mess, with documents, ashtrays and cups scattered everywhere.
More than a dozen core members stood there trembling with fear, not daring to make a sound, allowing the middle-aged man to vent his anger.
"A mercenary...