I was thinking that if I asked to borrow some money from you and you kept making excuses, not knowing what's good for you, I could just take your whole team back to feed the beast.
After all, this counts as giving you a chance to show loyalty to Takamanohara. Surely the East City Society would agree to such a modest sacrifice, right?"
As Li Pan spoke, he drew out the Ninja Blade, "buzz—dadadadada" slicing and eating raw fish.
Yuechi Long Er expressed that with things like this, what else could he say? He could only nod and agree, saying, "Yes, yes, yes, say no more."
Thus, that evening, Li Pan saw an eight million interest-free loan checkbook from the Yuechi Group and a container packed with a hundred people. Jin Yongjun and Jiang Shuyan were indeed among them, heavily drugged, sealed in capsule pockets. Looking at the packaging, there was at least a month's supply of nutrient solution. It seemed they were going to be sent up the orbit in the next few days.
