After seeing Tang Xiaobao and Wanru's methods, he no longer felt safe.

If he were an assassin, he believed he would have died long ago.

But if Wanru could be my bodyguard, it would be different. It would definitely be foolproof and I wouldn't have to worry about being assassinated anymore.

He also spent a lot of money to recruit talents.

Tang Xiaobao thought about it and laughed: "Old Cat, you are really smart. I found someone to protect your safety. Although you gave me a share of the money, you can still live. This business is definitely profitable for you."

The old cat smiled awkwardly.

He didn't know what to say.

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "I can give you four masters to protect your safety. I am also very interested in this kind of cooperation, but are we friends? Oh, no, are we brothers?"

no!

The old cat answered in his heart.

But he said seriously, "Yes, it must be."

"Friends, shouldn't we share happiness and difficulties together?" Tang Xiaobao asked again.

The old cat nodded: "Of course it should be, of course it is like that."

"We in China have a saying: Brothers, what's yours is mine, right?"

The old cat's expression changed slightly, but after a moment's hesitation, he nodded: "As long as you want it, I will give it to you without hesitation, because we are friends and partners."

He didn't dare to say too much.

Tang Xiaobao blinked and said, "Then give me 50%. If you agree, our grudge will be written off and we will be true friends from now on. I'll be back soon."

The old cat was drinking tea and almost vomited blood.

Fifty percent?

It's a 50-50 chance.

So greedy!