Yang Fan released Carlos Scott: "You're right, it seems you've come prepared. Today is indeed a Hongmen Banquet."
Carlos Scott laughed heartily: "To deal with a master like you, I need to be fully alert. I forgot to tell you, there are snipers outside, not just snipers, but also over a hundred elite soldiers ambushed nearby. Fortunately, you wisely didn't make a move."
Yang Fan also smiled: "Is that so? Then you don't want me to leave."
"No, you can leave, leave safely, but you only have one day. After one day, I want your answer."
"What if I don't have an answer?"
"Then you should hope for a miracle."
Yang Fan's eyes fixed on Carlos Scott: "It wasn't easy for me to get control of Singapore's gambling industry. It's a money tree, what does a mere five billion mean? The annual profit of Singapore's gambling industry is twenty billion. So much in one year, and how much over ten or a hundred years? This is a calculation I can clearly make."
