"You're not planning to ask other countries to help you collect this debt, are you?" Gao Jin asked, thinking that Wang Han was probably trying to use some clever method to influence the relations between countries in order to force the British Empire to return the Eastern Star. This IOU was just a pretext.
“No, no, no, which other country doesn’t have wolfish ambitions? How can we entrust this kind of thing to them and expect them to have a change of heart?” Upon hearing this, Wang Han shook his head and said, “I’m talking about professional debt collectors, so naturally they are debt collectors.”
"What do you mean?" Gao Jin was now confused. In this kind of confrontation with a nation, an individual's strength is insignificant, but judging from Wang Han's words, he wouldn't rely on other countries, including China.
"Don't worry, they'll obediently comply. No one in this world can renege on my debts, not even a country. I just need to acknowledge this IOU. The deadline is one week. After one week, I guarantee they'll obediently acknowledge this IOU and settle the debt," Wang Han said with a smile, keeping everyone in suspense.
"Then I'll wait and see," Gao Jin said expectantly. He knew that Wang Han was not the kind of person to speak without reason. Regardless of whether his methods were aboveboard or not, since he dared to say such a thing, he must have his own confidence.
"I'll take my leave now. With this IOU in hand, I'm sure a lot of people will want to cause me trouble within a week. Tonight, a lot of people are going to die. I don't want to drag you into this mess, my friend. You're still my first friend here," Wang Han said with a smile, and left the casino after saying goodbye to Gao Jin.
"My first friend, it's my honor to have such a powerful friend as you. Today, I'll risk my life to accompany you." Watching Wang Han leave, Gao Jin smiled and muttered to himself. He then left the casino and the Royal Hotel. After all, Wang Han had said that many people would die tonight. This was a battle between nations, and individual strength was too insignificant, and individual life too fragile. But if he could do his part, even if it was just a small contribution, it would still be a small act of kindness.
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