Chapter 950: Are they blind?
"Holy shit..." Primo gasped as he looked around from the driver’s seat, seeing some wrecked cars along the road. "This is a disaster." Primo thought more problems would occur once they drove away from the Dragon’s den. The mansion was mostly cleared, with Fig telling him to not kill those who were left alive. Although Primo argued that making sure Dragon’s "minions" were dead would not give them problems in the future. However, Fig argued Heaven left many of them alive for a reason.
Therefore, Primo didn’t argue. It wasn’t like those people would come after them; they didn’t have the capacity even if they wanted to considering their injuries.
"Wait." Primo blinked, turning his head to the driver’s seat.
There, in the driver’s seat, was Fig. The man could barely fit in the seat and the steering wheel almost touched his bulging stomach. Even though Primo wasn’t the one in that position, he felt uncomfortable — suffocated for him.
"Can you breathe?!" Primo breathed out, feeling a little out of breath, just looking at Fig. "Should I drive?"
"No, I’m fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. Thank you."
Primo scrunched up his face and shrugged. "If you say so," he said, looking away from Fig and then back to the window. "Right. Back to my question. You said Heaven had been in the mansion, right?"