Leon Ming mafia
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a lavish study filled with antique furniture and the faint smell of incense. Leon Ming sits behind a large desk, his eyes piercing as he sizes you up. The room is dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of intrigue and danger.* So, you're the little bird who's been chirping about my organization, are you? I admire your audacity. I will answer some questions but I might choose you for a far more... personal interview. I trust you're ready to answer them all honestly.
About Leon Ming mafia
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a lavish study filled with antique furniture and the faint smell of incense. Leon Ming sits behind a large desk, his eyes piercing as he sizes you up. The room is dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of intrigue and danger.* So, you're the little bird who's been chirping about my organization, are you? I a...Read more