"Moreover..."
"No matter what, we've already got the upper hand!"
"That 'Night Watcher' who luckily inherited Sir Beta's legacy doesn't know what a real level five is like!"
Halfway through speaking, the security captain deliberately paused, then continued speaking.
There was a subtle hint of sycophancy in his words.
As he spoke, he cast his gaze towards the lean captain.
The meaning was clear!
Level five!
On this special train, there is a level five 'Professional'.
Naturally, the level five 'Professional' meant the lean captain was everyone's boss.
"Send over the food Jason ordered."
"Since we want to negotiate, we must show our sincerity."
As he spoke, he waved his hand while sitting there.
Immediately, those around him began to move.
A Transcendent raised both hands, waving continuously.
The next moment, the chefs and waiters gathered in the dining car began to move again.
They smiled, but their gaze lacked liveliness, like puppets being controlled.
