Antonio made full use of his identity as the underground emperor of New York. Every gang leader he notified arrived eagerly and excitedly.

However, no one could have expected that waiting for them in Oskiatown was a scene where they were all tightly bound with stinky rags stuffed in their mouths. They were huddled together in a corner of the second floor of a roast goose restaurant alongside other top members from various gang units.

As more people arrived, Antonio grew increasingly anxious.

During a brief lull between the last batch being taken upstairs and the next one arriving, he couldn't help but ask Charlie miserably, “Mr. Wade… I've tricked all these gang bosses into going to Syria. I’m betraying all of them. When we get to Syria, if they join forces to come after me, I won't end up dead there, right?”

Charlie smiled and asked him, “So, what do you think should be done?”

Antonio swallowed nervously and cautiously said, “Since I'm cooperating like this, why don’t you leave m