Now, there was only one meager hope left, which was hoping the local gang could bring them reliable information.
Three days later, the local gang leader's daughter vigorously charged into Jenson's hotel under the escort of a group of bodyguards.
"Who wanted to see my father?" The girl appeared relatively young, but she was wearing sunglasses and had a cigarette dangling from her bright red lips. Her appearance was pleasant, but she gave out a hooliganlike temperament.
There was a group of bodyguards following her from behind.
Jenson was seated on the sofa with his legs crossed. H e looked at the unexpected guest with indifference.
Zayne treated everyone that came as a guest, hence he enthusiastically inquired, "Who might your father be, young miss?"
"Roy Comrade.”
At this time, Storm whispered to Jenson, "Young Master, Roy Comrade is S Country's local gang leader. He's listed himself as someone from the chamber of commerce, but he's secretly doing business with
smugglers and thugs.”
Storm had stayed in S Country for three years. In order to find Baby Robbie, he had disguised himself into various identities and dealt with big figures from all walks of life in this country. He was well-versed with all the influential figures here.
"I invited Mr. Comrade to be my guest, not you," Jenson said to the girl with a cold expression.
The girl noticed Jenson's extraordinary charm, and because of his maturity, she mistakenly thought that Jenson was a 16 or 17-year-old boy.
She felt a ripple in her heart, and her ears turned red unexpectedly. "If you want to meet my dad, you'll have to go through me first."
Jenson turned from passive to active behavior, and he threw a portrait sketched by Storm toward the girl. Then, he said domineeringly, "You may negotiate your terms with me if you have any information about this guy."
The girl pursed her lips and chuckled. "If it weren't for you people looking for him, I wouldn't have come and tried to make a deal with you."
Jenson was only slightly intrigued after hearing this. " Alright, let’s discuss terms. What will it take for you to cooperate with us?"
The girl said with extreme confidence, "You’ll have to win me in a fight. That's it."
Zayne was not under the impression that Jenson could fight. Hence, he quickly refused. "Our Jenson doesn't get into fights."
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