C1195 Am I Some Kind of Plague

While Irene was in a daze, Geraldo took out a small pistol from somewhere and pressed it against her temple.

His evil eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips curled up. However, there was no smile on his face.

He bent down and put his face on Irene's unwilling face. He opened his mouth and said, "I'll deal with the goods and the people. You can take 20% of the profits, but if you don't, you'll die