Rayson gritted his teeth forcefully and said, "I can guarantee that after I leave this place, I will never send anyone to take revenge on the Howards! I swear!"
Jordan sneered contemptuously. "Swear? Guarantee? Trust you to try and fool us with a lie that even elementary school kids won't believe. Mr. Williams, are you treating us as retards?
"You refuse to kneel no matter what, huh? Since you don't know any better, you can die here!"
Jordan walked toward Rayson.
Rayson's face was already as pale as a sheet. He didn't expect that Jordan would want to kill him over a minor disagreement!
Seeing Jordan approaching him, Rayson felt a deep fear surge in his heart.
The twenty or so experts of the Williams standing behind him looked like they were facing a dreadful enemy.
If Jordan really wanted to kill Rayson, it would be impossible for them to stop him!