Chapter 122

James sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

The smell of cigarette smoke filled the air.

Opposite him, the black-vested, middle-aged man who had been fiddling with walnuts had a darkened face. “I will say this once more. If you want information, make the transfer now.” James lightly waved. “Nah, it’s alright. I’m not buying it. It’s not worth it.”

He stood up.

 

Henry and Black Rose followed suit.

The man in the black vest snorted. “What do you take this place for? Do you think you can just come and go as you please?”

James chuckled. “Have your boss come to us himself if he’s interested in a deal. It’s a huge one, after all. I’m afraid you aren’t qualified to conduct business with me.”

Though momentarily stunned, the man in the black vest quickly regained his composure. “Are you implying that I’m not Jake Graham?”

the room. “Your boss must be watching in the shadows, isn’t he? As expected, Jake Graham

in the

sixty-year-old man, who was smoking his cigarette, had

did he not bat a single eyelid with a firearm pressed against his head, but he

the footage

fiddling with the walnuts and laughed. “ You look like him, alright. Not even a single trace of a flaw.” “If so, why do you say I’m not the real Jake Graham?” “Your aura.” James explained, “Jake Graham is an extremely influential man. As the King of the Underworld and the honcho of a local turf, he must exude some sort of aura. But you, on the other hand…” “Based on

“That’s right.”

In the stone building.

and didn’t say much. But he did mention that the guy

“Alright, I understand.”

waved. He then stood

James turned to leave.

clap. At that moment, someone clapped. Following that, an old yet energetic man in a green shirt

could feel a strong aura exuding

that was

expected that Jake Graham, infamous in the underworld,

at the mercenaries.

“Yes, Boss.”

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