His face was full of disbelief.

Just then, the phone rings.

He immediately took out the phone to answer.

The person on the other end of the phone told him that a certain lead mine had collapsed.

The good news is that no one died before work hours.

He just hung up and another phone call.

Bad news too.

In the next ten minutes, hundreds of mines of all sizes under his name were destroyed.

The good news is that no one died.

Lef Palmer yelled at the satellite phone in anger.

He doesn't care how many people died. At worst, he can lose money. What he cares about is his mine and his money.

Without money, his women, villas, sports cars, yachts, private jets, villas, all will become someone else's.

Thump, his fat body, which had been hollowed out, fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!