"You talk more than last time. If you hadn't been so arrogant, your hand wouldn't have ended up bandaged like this. This is your turf, I'm giving you face. We trade normally and don't stir up trouble proactively."
Allen Zhang patted his shoulder and looked at the unfamiliar face beside him, "Where are the others from last time? Are these your new underlings?"
"They went to work in the factory. They were scared shitless by what happened last time, and after coming back, they didn't want to engage in that kind of activity anymore. I also wanted to find something legitimate to do."
The white guy honestly said, "That batch of alcohol was also because I bought a few maps on Opportunity Network, wanting to try my luck. Unexpectedly, I really dug up some good stuff and thought about selling it online."
"A treasure map? Is that thing really reliable?"
