"W-Who are you?" The leader was shocked. Although his two men were not masters, they were also experienced people after all. However, they couldn't even last a round under Jacob's hands. Wasn't it too exaggerated? Who on earth was this guy?
"Who am I?" Jacob smiled. He gave a middle finger to the leader and said, "I am your uncle."
Crack! The leader's head was hit heavily, and he fell straight to the ground. Looking at the three people lying on the ground, Jacob frowned. He came here that day to find someone.
However, he had not found the person yet, so he started to act. Alas, impulse was the devil. If the people in this mess knew about it, his plan would be a little troublesome that day.
At a glance, he saw a warehouse on the side, in which there was a small store room where the cleaners kept their cleaning tools. Generally speaking, the cleaners would only come here to get the tools for work in the morning or after work in the evening.