Chapter 160 Those Who Say No Don’t Live Long

• Raymond Wenzel said coldly, “What’s that supposed to mean? You’re not here to sell herbs. You’re here to stir up trouble, aren’t you?”
• The herb dealer kept a sunny grin, ignored Raymond, and looked straight at Clyde Valor, smiling without a word.
• A flash of murder lit Raymond’s eyes. He reached to the small of his back and, in one smooth motion, drew a handgun. Click. He flicked off the safety and leveled the barrel at the dealer. “Kid, I don’t care who you are. If you’re here to sell, we can talk. If you’re here for trouble, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”