Chapter 303

Duke Rowland shuffled the poker card and said, "Don't worry, Boss. Everything's been taken care of." Julian grinned smugly. "Those clueless punks dared to act up on my turf? They're asking for it. That Robert was useless—he actually let himself get wrecked by trash like that!" Duke nodded in agreement. "That kid ran fast today. Otherwise, I would've crippled him." Julian asked, "Did you spread the word?" "Yeah, make sure everyone knows. If that Jack guy has any guts, he won't keep hiding—he's as good as dead." At that moment, Jack had confirmed his target and cautiously approached. "Excuse me, gentlemen, which one of you is Julian Mercer?" Julian glanced up coldly. "Who the hell are you, bug? Why are you looking for me?" Jack smiled. "Mr. Mercer, I'm Jack Holland. Heard you were looking for me?" At the mention of his name, Duke's face twisted in shock, and he shot to his feet. "You're Jack Holland?" "That's right." Jack's expression turned cold in an instant. With a swift mo