Chapter 435

Hank stepped out of the car and walked up to Jordan. "Mr. Hayes, my apologies for the door. I'll cover the cost." "No big deal, it's nothing. Please, come inside." Jordan looked up at the six-foot-seven giant before him. Hank's skin was a bronze color, thick and calloused like a killing machine. "Mr. Turner, during your martial training, did you use medicinal baths?" Jordan inquired. "Yes. My master said that brute training alone couldn't develop the Golden Armor Defense. I soaked in medicinal baths for eight years to achieve my current physique. Unfortunately, it also ruined my appearance," Hank replied. "For a man, looks aren't important. What matters is money and strong fists. Cyrus' women are all stunning beauties with elegant manners. Once you kill him, I'll hand you the pick of the litter to do with as you please." Jordan laughed heartily. He was genuinely pleased. If someone could kill Cyrus for him, 700 million dollars was a small price to pay. Even billions of dollars wo