"So what if I am not as good as him? Uncle Jackson, you don't have to make things difficult for me. We were the ones who saw the raw materials first. You stole our goods and imprisoned my brother. How are we going to settle this score?"
Eric's inviolable expression didn't seem like he was joking. He didn't expect that someone else would snatch his goods away from him. Furthermore, it was the father of a brother. "Aren't you afraid of being beaten when you talk big here? This is my territory, if you yell at me, I can directly criple you." Jackson's expression was cold. He didn't pay any attention to Eric.
