Chapter 1105: 1102
Translator: 549690339
“Hiss...”
After a prolonged silence, Mike Curtis took a deep breath before speaking with gravity, “I see Mr. Walker as a straightforward man, so I won’t beat around the bush!”
“Anthony Carter has quite the background, and I was compelled to come here to plead on his behalf!”
“Mr. Walker, to speak from the heart, his connections are truly formidable!”
He knew everything about Oliver Walker, yet he had been speaking in riddles before he realized that he was the one who had taken a roundabout route and had no choice but to be frank.
“Ow!”
Oliver Walker’s expression remained as calm as still water as he nonchalantly said, “If it’s about this matter, then there’s nothing more for us to talk about!”
A dead man, what’s there to discuss?
And even if he hadn’t died, did a lone Mike Curtis really think he could demand a person?
What a joke!
Not to mention him, even if the family head of Carter Company came in person, it would still be the same!
“Mr. Walker!”
Mike Curtis suddenly stood up anxiously, cupping his fists, “I hold tremendous respect for you, especially the image of you extinguishing Ichiro Wright with just a finger, which still lingers in my mind.”
“But this matter is beyond you and me!”
“He... he...”
But he held command over military forces, with airplanes and cannons at his disposal; even if Carter Company holed up in a shell, he could still blast them to ashes!
“But...”
Mike Curtis was in disarray!
Unsure of what to say, he stood rooted to the spot, his mouth agape, his face filled with shock.
The man before him always spoke such assertive words with a sparse, ordinary tone.
Knowing the reputation of Carter Company in the ancient martial arts world and still refusing to release the person was essentially a declaration of war.
Such a strong stance truly left one speechless.
Oliver Walker took a sip of tea, then looked up and added, “By the way, when will the people from Carter Company arrive?”
Some troubles, after all, must be addressed.
And it’s not like fear or dread would keep the crisis at bay.
Therefore, he was always very calm about the approach of danger.
“Although it’s top secret, I dare not conceal it from Mr. Walker.”
“After tonight, tomorrow morning, the young master of Carter Company will arrive in Eastern Ocean City!”
Grinding his teeth, Mike Curtis spoke, harboring a sliver of hope inside; what if Oliver Walker backed down at the last moment?
Of course, through this brief exchange, he also clearly understood that Oliver Walker’s disdain for Carter Company meant his own backing couldn’t be insignificant.
And considering his command over the Imperial Guards and the intelligence services, he was definitely not someone to be offended.