Chapter 1090: Alliance

"Wolf General, I am extremely honored to work with you," Moore said with utmost respect.

Gonzalez City.

Inside a dimly lit civilian house,

Three men were seated.

Outside, stood several blond, blue-eyed individuals.

They were vigilantly observing their surroundings.

"Mr. Jack Moore, I've heard you are the wealthiest man in Abernathy. Unexpectedly, you're also an outstanding stealth operative,"

A bald Westerner wearing a leather coat picked up his glass and chuckled in jest, "I'm very honored to meet you."

"Wolf General, what brings you here from the southern border?" Windy Johnson sat upright, casually asking, "I've always heard that you've been warring with the Willson Pavilion for many years in the southern territory. Now that it's spring, hostilities at the front are unceasing. As the number two man in Deep Cold, second only to the Marshal, why have you stealthily come to Gonzalez City?"

The bald man in front of him was none other than Black Wolf!