Old Jack finished reading the materials in his hand and glanced skeptically at the General Sect Leader, "Did you bribe someone close to them? Are you actually raising a batch of international agents? What exactly do you want to do?"
"Why so much nonsense? I'm just doing this for self-preservation. When have you ever seen me actively provoke others? They basically come to me themselves."
Allen Zhang said, "Even though I don't have as much money as them and probably don't have as many connections and networks, everyone has one nose and two eyes. Should I be afraid of them? The barefooted aren't afraid of those wearing shoes! Just because I don't actively provoke others doesn't mean I'm afraid of them."
"Anyone who offends me, I want them dead!!" His tone was chilling.
Even though Old Jack had been a ruffian for many years, seeing the General Sect Leader angry still made him feel a chill throughout his body, adrenaline surging.
