Don cried

"Hello, Don! We ran out of money and are currently owing money from a casino gamble that occurred last night." While interacting with gamblers, one of Don Steven's boys called him and informed him that he owed a debt.

He respected Don Steven so much that whenever there is a minor issue in the organization, Steven is the first to know because he relies on him.

Steven picked up the phone while on the playground with a newspaper in his hands, accompanied by some thugs who appear to be his bodyguard. ""I don't want to be so cold to you on such a bloody afternoon, but don't worry." Steven laughed. How much debt is there?" The chin of Don Steven rises as He looks around at his bodyguards.

They all left because the look was mature enough to murder one of them, forcing him to take his call in peace.

"It's $5,000," he said sluggishly as the gamblers pointed a gun at him.

"What? You expect me to pay $5,000 today. while I'm present. Are you crazy? I'm no longer rendering. They should do whatever