Chen Kai looked at him, puzzled.
"How many people can you gather from your own ranks? Don't you have a specific number?"
Song Taojie could only shake his head with a bitter smile.
"It's hard to say for sure, for my sworn brothers, I can precisely count them with one hand, but this is a corporation, there are always employees. As for how many I can rally into a fight, I truly can't give you a precise number."
Chen Kai shook his head helplessly.
"You should have a rough idea of the number though, right?"
Song Taojie silently nodded.
"I've just done the math, if I combine all my people, it would be approximately one-twentieth of those three big shots."
Even though Chen Kai had mentally prepared himself, hearing Song Taojie's number still made him involuntarily gasp. With such a small number going against those people was indeed like hitting a rock with an egg, there was no chance of winning at all.
