Nagai's guts trembled.
It felt like he'd fallen into an abyss.
"What do we do? Even Mr. Shui Mu died at this guy's hands."
"Yeah, we're finished."
"Baka..."
The shadow of death loomed over him, and Nagai felt as if he'd plunged into endless Hell.
Though Nagai and his people had been doing great in the business world, he had never imagined he'd run into a dead end like this.
"Mr. Ye, I don't think we need to draw blades against each other. Maybe if we change the way we do things, we could coexist for a long time. Why let things get so stiff and ugly? Give each other a little time and leeway, wouldn't that be better?"
Nagai said.
No wonder this guy had been mixed up in the business world for so long; with just a few casual words he instantly became like a different person.
He was very clear about how passive the current situation was and how miserable his position really was.
"M-Mr. Ye, we're completely unrelated to this matter, please, Mr. Ye, spare us."
