Mr. Hu glanced at Feng Wei and said slowly:
"A force that can wipe out that Old Ghost's Motorcycle Gang—do you really think they're that simple?
I've said it how many times—don't act on impulse, don't just look at the surface. It's like an iceberg; you'll never know how big the part is under the water.
Caution, caution, caution!
We observe first, try to communicate with them face to face, then see if we can establish some trade with them. We'll use other things to exchange for their oil!"
Hearing this, Feng Wei grumbled inwardly: "Observe, observe—how long the hell have we been 'observing' already? This old sick tiger doesn't have a shred of guts....."
Seeing that Feng Wei seemed a bit upset, Mr. Hu spoke again:
"Alright then, in a couple of days when the weather clears, you go over there again, see if you can reach some kind of cooperation with them. Mind your manners, don't offend anyone!"
