Chapter 1326
Jack shook his head. "I'm a friend of Boris'. What's the deal with you hitting my car?"
"Oh? So you're that bastard's friend?" The bald man sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. "What's your name?"
"Jack Holland."
The bald man's eyes went wide. After giving Jack a quick once-over, he let out a sharp, grating laugh.
"You son of a bitch! I was wondering who you were. So, you're that Jack, huh?"
Jack frowned. "You know me?"
The bald man grinned, though there was no warmth in it.
"Who on the streets hasn't heard of you, Jack? Word is, you were the one who brought down all the heavyweights in Perthter City—even the local officials couldn't touch you. I heard you're still acting like a king around here."
Jack's patience wore thin. "Cut the crap! Spit it out—I don't have time for this."
"You hear me? From now on, there's only one boss in Perthter City—and that's me, Dwayne Mabbitt!" the bald man said smugly.
Jack smirked. "Get to the point. Why did you hit my car?"

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