In terms of manpower, Archie Lockwood was at a clear disadvantage.
He had only brought his five personal bodyguards, including Howard Rhodes, while Jason Lockwood's side was a massive, dark throng of at least thirty men.
The key difference, however, was that Jason Lockwood's side had no handguns. Meanwhile, Howard Rhodes and the four other bodyguards, along with Archie Lockwood—six men in total—all held guns, steadily pressing forward.
The moment Jason Lockwood entered the hall, his men automatically parted to form a path.
Archie Lockwood watched him approach, the corners of his lips curling into a sarcastic smile. "Jason Lockwood, you wanted the files from my investigation, didn't you? I can give them to you, but you must let me see the Old Master and Rory. Now."
"Archie Lockwood, I'm surprised you were so quick," Jason Lockwood said, strolling toward him with his hands in his pockets. "Give me the files, and of course you'll get to see the people you want to see."
