Chapter 1316 State Your Business


    Thirteen Sycamore Avenue.


    There were a bunch ofrge, burly, tattooed foreigners loading a truck. Several locals were helping


    out as well.


    A sedan pulled over.


    Everyone stopped their actions and turned to look at this unfamiliar vehicle.


    The car pulled over and a tall man with eyes like the stars exited.


    It was Nathan!


    The foreigners set their things down and surrounded him.


    Their leader had a skull tattooed on his arm and questioned in broken English, "Who you?"


    Nathan nced at the goods they were loading and guessed that these were the Q.Than medicines


    they got from local patients.


    He replied calmly, "I''m from Cross Group and I''d like to look for Louis. I order all of you to stop your


    criminal activity that is harming ourpany''s interests."


    The man and hispanions startedughing uncontrobly.


    The Cross Group had previously sent severalwyers and executives over, but all of them were


    beaten to a pulp.


    They clearly did not expect them to send anyone else.


    The man ridiculed Nathan, "You must be here to look for our boss, Louis. Come, follow me. I''ll bring


    you to him.”


    The rest of them chuckled and brought Nathan in.


    Soon, they arrived at a spacious recreation room.


    Inside, there was a pool table with several foreigners having a game over drinks.


    There was a lot of gym equipment as well.


    A blond, muscr man was choking a local with his left arm while punching his face in with his right.


    That vicious man was Louis.


    The tattooed men brought Nathan behind Louis and watched as their boss treated the local man


    like a punching bag.


    The man with a skull tattooed reported, "Boss, there''s a man from the Cross Group looking for you."


    Pow!


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    Louis threw the bloodied man onto the ground and ordered, "Throw this bastard into the streets.


    Next time, don''t pick someone who steals from us to work for us.”


    "Yes, boss!"


    Two foreigners dragged the man out.


    Louis wiped the blood off his hands and turned to Nathan. He scoffed, "Cross Group sent people


    here five times! I sent them packing five times! Thestwyer who came with a letter had his arm


    broken by me! You must be pretty bold if you still dare toe!"


    Louis took a seat on the chair and squinted at Nathan. "State your business."


    Nathan stated calmly, "Simple. We want you to stop your illegal resale andpensate Cross


    Group a billion. If you do so, we will not pursue the matter."


    Louis and his men burst intoughter.


    To them, Nathan was no more than an idiot.


    "Do you find it funny?"


    Louis stoppedughing, opened his drawer, and mmed a revolver on the table.


    He spat, ''Til give you another chance.


    State your business."


    Nathan replied coldly, "I made myself clear earlier and you''re not deaf. I see no need


    to repeat myself."


    Louis'' eyes widened in shock. "Aren''t you worried that I''ll kill you in one shot?"


    Nathan scoffed, "No need. Before you can point your toy at me, I''ll kill you."


    What?


    Louis and his men''s eyes widened.


    Louisughed, "Do you people think that you''re great at martial arts? Or are you going to curse me


    with some puppet of yours? Taking me down when I have a revolver?"


    Nathan snarled, "Feel free to try."


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.