Mr. Jun's expression changed slightly but quickly returned to normal, "Is this necessary? Our previous agreement didn't mention this. I've done what I should. Once I get what I deserve, the rest has nothing to do with me."
"Do you think it's really that simple? Do you have a choice?" Zhao Wanqing's voice suddenly broke in.
"What do you want?"
"Unless Mr. Jun is willing to cooperate, otherwise there will just be one more corpse on this ship!" Zhao Wanqing threatened, "With what you've been through, isn't it a miracle you're still alive? How could you die so easily now?"
Zhao Wanqing had thought that Mr. Jun was most familiar with these people, and with his help, things would definitely be easier.
"Also, to prevent Mr. Jun from regretting at the last minute and messing up his plans!"
"Everything I've done is for profit."
"Deal! Once it's done, you'll get an additional thirty percent!"
"Fine. You may leave now."
Zhao Wanqing led his men out.
