Chapter 285: Why Not Kill Them Here?

Jack calmly surveyed Noel. So did the young man standing beside Jack in a black suit. Noel also calmly sized Jack up. This old man with grey hair sitting in a wheelchair was actually the renowned boss, the feared local tyrant. It seemed that appearances could be deceiving. But upon further thought, it seemed reasonable. If it wasn't for years of operating in the area, how could Jack have become the feared local tyrant? "I have always hoped to cooperate with the Sloan Group. If it wasn't for the sudden and regrettable attack by Mr. Winfred Sloan, maybe we would have already partnered up by now. It's truly regrettable." Jack said with a smiling face. His smile seemed no different from an ordinary old man, and those who didn't know him well would be deceived by this hypocritical smile. "You're right." Noel had seen a lot in recent years, so he was quite adept at detecting hidden meanings in conversations. At least, he had to maintain the superficial harmony. They were as cunnin