I don't care about that.

Ismael Amos's eyes were so intimidating that the man was startled and took two steps back instinctively.
But then he felt something was wrong. This was his territory, so why should he be afraid of others?
"Who the hell are you?"
The Mediterranean man suddenly gained confidence and pointed at Ismael Amos and said.
"Boss, he, he seems to be Ismael Amos."
At this time, the younger brother beside the man cautiously reminded him, and the Mediterranean man's expression suddenly changed....