LOGIN
Nicolas:A quick glance around the surrounding making it familiar for me of why the place is like this.Basically a torn out castle, on the roof of which hundreds of men assembling." Eagles" One of my men whispers in my ears making it clear for me, why the eagle tattoo is revealing in a good show along their forearm."stiamo rispettando le vostre richieste"' we are complying with your demands 'I say, just as an information to settle in their fucking brains.I could see one of their men, smirking.. guess he is the leader, I don't fucking care, what's making me calmer is the site of his skull being ripped apart and that pea sized brain being flustered with blood all over." my khotim porty dlya biznesa" he says, without getting even a single word of Russian, I guessed from his expression, he is demanding for