"We don't have much time to wait for you to slowly get the shares from your uncle. Do you understand what I mean?"
"The longer you drag it out, the more excited those people become. The Blue Army Commander has already called me, asking if I need his help."
"If you can't do it, tell me now, and I'll have your brother take over these matters."
"If you do well, then show it to me."
"How many days do you need to bring me good news?"
Sanchez's general father's voice contained no trace of familial affection, each word was an icy command, full of discipline.
To this great warlord, children are merely better tools, more trustworthy than strangers, but only a little.
As long as he holds overwhelming power and arms in his hands, he can freely bring forth countless children.
In places unknown to people, there are some of his children, the ultimate insurance plan.
Not to mention, there are still women by his side nurturing new life.
