Greg Jensen looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask you one more time, were the people inside doing this under your orders?"
"Kid, if you've got the guts, just kill me, or else..."
Jay Brent's words were only halfway uttered when he could speak no more, as he keenly sensed the murderous intent flashing in Greg's eyes.
At that moment, he suddenly had the delusion that this young man in front of him truly dared to kill him.
The next second, all that could be heard was Greg's icy voice, "Want to die, do you? I can oblige you, but not now.
Go home and wait, I'll come to kill you tonight!"
"You..."
Jay Brent's face was extremely unpleasant, as a well-known boss in Jamae City, he was actually being threatened by a nobody.
If word of this got out, how would he ever be able to mix in Jamae again?
But at this moment, he didn't dare utter a single harsh word, because he knew that this young man in front of him would do as he said.
