Chapter 158 Invitations, Pride, and Contracts_2

He paused, "Do you or any member of your family brew beer or spirits?"

Nick thought for a moment, "My father does."

It seemed like a realization struck him, "Mr. Lance, do you... need our help with brewing?"

Lance didn't deny it, "The price of alcohol is very high right now, and it's going to get higher."

Nick was a bit worried, "But brewing now..."

Lance smiled, spreading his hands, "Do you think we would be afraid?"

After thinking about what these people had done, Nick smiled relaxedly.

This was an interesting thing, these people had just committed murder, and they'd beaten up those young folks, but Nick wasn't afraid of Lance and Elvin, nor anyone else here.

He felt an indescribable, inner warmth towards these people!

He didn't know why, maybe because they helped him, who was in desperate need of fairness and justice, or maybe because they never harmed ordinary or innocent people.