He only started to panic after someone died.
They cheated first in the bidding process.
Since you lost the fight, you've lost face too.
Now that others have come knocking on my door, what else can I say?
"Master Dong, what should we do? You tell me."
After thinking for a few seconds, Ou Chaoyuan cunningly passed the buck to his advisor, Dong.
"Boss... I... I'm just a gofer..." the advisor said with a bitter face.
“But you are resourceful and quick-witted.” Ou Chaoyuan remained unmoved.
"Fine... alright." Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the clerk Dong had no choice but to bite the bullet and proceed.
"Lin... Boss Lin, I am Master Dong, the advisor of the Chao Gang."
"I know you." Lin Dong nodded slightly. "If you have any thoughts, feel free to share them."
"Okay, Boss Lin... Mr. Lin, before I speak, could you please ask him to put his gun away?"
The advisor said timidly, pointing lightly to Weng Jinhua, who was standing holding a gun.
Lin Dong laughed: "Are you afraid of dying?"
"Afraid! Only a bastard isn't afraid of death." The advisor, Dong, was very honest, and his cowardly words came out without hesitation.
"Hahaha... Okay."
Lin Dong laughed, then turned his gaze to the motionless Weng Jinhua, and silently stared at him for two seconds.
That's amazing.
Standing like a Buddha, Weng Jinhua obediently put away his gun.
This scene once again shocked everyone present.
Holy crap, how did he do that?
Divine command?
Top-tier hypnosis techniques?
The advisor felt a chill run through his body, and beads of cold sweat streamed down his back.
This is terrible. The boss is being unreasonable, leaving such a difficult task to me.
If Mr. Lin is unhappy, he can simply send a peanut over with a thought.
Wouldn't our dignified "underworld Zhuge Liang," the brilliant strategist Master Dong, be doomed?
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