chapter 197 It's almost time

Whether alive.

Or already dead.

The Eastside Border has always been a big family.

Ercole De Marco threw away the cigarette butt, his sharp face still as calm as ever.

But his calmness seemed like a prelude to a coming storm.

…

On the next morning.

Although there was not much unrest in Tiannan, the streets and alleys were as peaceful as usual.

Just this morning, a post on a local online forum became the biggest public opinion...