Chapter 1181

Forrest's eyes were ablaze with fiery hatred because he could not tolerate the thought of someone doubting his capabilities. In fact, if it were not for the fact that he had a four-hundred-thousand-dollar business to look forward to, he would have skinned Zane alive by now.

Zane, sensing this, quickly explained, "No, no, that wasn't what I meant, Mr. Dalton. How could I possibly question you? This master is not from around here. In fact, he's from abroad, and he's very famous where he comes from. He has long since heard of your great name, Mr. Dalton, and wishes to join your leagues. I've been wanting to arrange a meeting with you for the longest time, but didn't manage to find a chance, but what could be more perfect than right now?"

He then gestured once more at the direction of the car, where a burly man with a crew cut was sitting in the backseat. Every inch of visible skin on his body, including his face, was covered in tattoos that resembled tribal symbols, but this was not th