"Now, I don't want you to beat him up. Instead, all those that are going to join and work under me will receive a monthly salary of $3,000."
Jack's words immediately changed the previously tense and somber atmosphere around the warehouse.
"If you're not convinced about that, you can still come and receive a beating from me. I'm not done warming up yet." Jack said as he revealed a smile that gave the gangsters a shiver.
What he'd just said was true. He had just felt that his muscles had been stimulated, just like how people would feel like when they were doing exercises. And now, he could feel that he was far from getting tired. So, he didn't mind continuing for a little while to stretch his muscles to the limit.
Although he claimed to be the limit, he was still holding back his punches, otherwise, the group that had received his attack would have definitely been in a bad shape at this moment.
