"Understood, understood!" Lair nodded his head almost to the point of breaking, constantly making promises, "Leave it to me, you can trust me to get the job done!"
Bai Wei let out another "Hmm," and then fell silent, as if he had gone back to sleep.
At this point, Lair finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and only then did he realize that at some point his clothes were entirely soaked with sweat.
Lair was somewhat puzzled too; tonight's conversation with Lord Visas had put an unprecedented pressure on him, even more so than when he first heard Lord Visas's voice.
He didn't know why this was.
Was it because of the "opportunity" that Lord Visas had given him, or those matters involving his wife and children?
Lair didn't know; he only felt that after the cold sweat, his whole body was shaking, so much so that he could not even manage to light another cigarette.
