At that moment, Bright spoke up in a relaxed tone. "Yesterday, I warned him to keep your people away from my restaurant, or you all would suffer the consequences, it seems that Loga didn't tell you that."
After he said that, a sense of foreboding began to emerge in Buck's mind.
Then, he hastily dialed Loga's number, the phone rang for a while but no one answered.
Instantly, Buck's face turned grim.
He took a deep breath, looked at Bright and said in a deep voice, "What have you done to Loga and the others?"
"Don't worry, they are not dead, they will just be bedridden for a while." Brighg responded with a light laugh.
"How dare you!" Buck slapped the table violently, anger surfacing in his eyes.
However, a smile quickly appeared on his face.
"Hmph! You sure have some guts to show your face here after hurting our employees. I guess you don't know what it means to dig your own grave." He said.
With that Buck fiercely smashed the teacup in his hand onto the floor.
