"Five percent is a bit too much..."

"I can only accept a maximum of three percent!"

“Yes, yes, Mr. Okuma is right. I don’t have many shares to begin with. If I sell five percent to you, Mr. Inoue…”

"I don't even know if I'll still have any say in the company in the future..."

Seeing that Inoue Kumaji's brows were furrowing more and more, Amada Shinzo interrupted him,

"Three percent? How is Mr. Inoue supposed to explain this to us?!"

"Three percent, how do you expect Mr. Gao and Commander Cook to divide it?"

"Name a number!"

"Four percent! Whether you agree or not, I, Shinzo Amada, am sticking with this number!"

When others heard this number,

He nodded in agreement with a very reluctant expression on his face...

Watching Shinzo Amada, who plays the good cop, and Daichi Okuma, who plays the bad cop, work together is just like watching a stand-up comedy routine.

Inoue Kumaji felt like he had watched a stand-up comedy show for free.

He clapped and laughed as he spoke.

"You all truly are business elites!"

"Given the current situation, you still think you can get rid of me with a mere four percent of the shares!"

At this point, Inoue Kumaji's expression changed.

"Have you all forgotten that my boss was born a short mule!"

"In the eyes of the short mule, the least important thing is legal recognition!"

Before Amada Shinzo and the others could react, the door to the private room was suddenly opened from the outside.

Before they could react,

Battalion Commander Hong then led a group of men carrying pistols into the room.

Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Shinzo Amada slammed his fist on the table and roared.

"Kumaji Inoue,"

"I don't believe you dare kill us all..."