Duan Jinjiang knelt on the ground, clutching Ba Tianhu's thigh, tears streaming down his face, yet inside he was laughing like a pig.
By the time Ba Tianhu came to his senses, it was too late.
Yuri the Think Tank and Deputy City Lord Chi Qing, among others, were dumbfounded as they looked at Ba Tianhu,
What is going on?
Wasn't it agreed to extort a hefty sum from Duan Jinjiang?
How did Duan Jinjiang's pitiful sobbing lead him to agree right away?
Ba Tianhu coughed several times, Can I take back what I just said?
As one of the three overlords of the Central Continent, how could words spoken to my underlings not count?
Feeling quite displeased within, Ba Tianhu glanced at Duan Jinjiang kneeling before him,
"President Duan, get up, stop crying. Since I promised you, I will definitely help you achieve it,
But you, kid, are really not honest,"
Hearing this, Duan Jinjiang immediately stood up, bowed deeply to Ba Tianhu, and said humbly:
