When Carson heard these words, his heart became tense and he couldn’t help but subconsciously accompany it with a smile “Mr. Wade must be really joking, aren’t you looking for us to cooperate? Our boss is not as humorous as you and he is likely to take it seriously.”

Juarez, who was beside him, was looking at Charlie with a cold expression. Although he has never attended any school or learned any foreign language, after all, Mexico is so close to the United States and in most cases, he has to make a living with the Americans, so he has the know-how of English.

So when Charlie said that sentence in English, he immediately understood the meaning. So he couldn’t help but immediately look at Charlie and he could see at a glance that Charlie’s eyes were full of murderous intent at the moment.

After all, Juarez is an old fritter who has been on the rivers and lakes for a long time and he has been licking blood from the knife edge. He can tell what it looks like when a person is motivated to kill, just by looking at him. So, when he heard Charlie’s words, he subconsciously took out his pistol, pointed it at Charlie’s forehead and said coldly, “Who the hell are you? What do you want?”

Carson on the side was also a little flustered at the moment and quickly said to Charlie, “Mr. Wade, don’t joke with our boss, what he hates most is when others joke with him.”

Charlie looked at him, smiled slightly and asked, “I am not joking with him. Every word I just said is serious.”

Juarez frowned, stared at Charlie and asked “The two of us have neither injustice nor enmity and I heard Carson say you are a Citibank black gold card holder and your assets must be more than 10 billion dollars. We were originally from two different worlds, why would you kill us?”