"So Mr. Akiyama is a top student from Five Vehicles Academy, my oversight. How about this, if you're short on cash for a while, I'll give Five Vehicles some face, lend you a hundred thousand at an annualized interest rate of five percent, and we can be friends, how about that?"
Li Pan sighed, casually jabbed, and the pen in his hand pierced the rim of the gold-rimmed glasses, stabbing his eyeball until it popped out,
"Too much bullshit, bring someone in charge to talk."
The gold-rimmed glasses guy toppled onto the coffee table, his body tilted and slid down, blood pooling on the carpet.
The surrounding business guys froze for a moment, grabbed short knives, daggers, and pistols ready to act, then received some kind of notification, and one by one they returned to their workstations.
Then a business guy came over and bowed, "Mr. Akiyama, the team leader invites you to the office."
