Chapter 227: Prophet William (3)

The beer bottle flew fiercely as if it were a baseball thrown with all a pitcher's might.

The momentum was so strong that it seemed like bones would break if hit by it.

But Jinseong didn't panic even at the beer bottle suddenly flying at him and reached out his hand, catching the bottle's neck so naturally as if the bottle had been thrown to be caught by his hand.

Then he approached William and slowly extended his hand.

It was a handshake.

"Huh?"

William looked at Jinseong as if dumbfounded by that sight.

Because he had thrown a beer bottle, but Jinseong caught it nonchalantly and was smiling at him without showing any sign of being flustered. Moreover, the damned guy who came in with Agnes was not only approaching him but even offering a handshake.

"Who the hell are you?"

Jinseong didn't particularly answer William's question...