Facing Fang Shihong's firm determination, Qiu Yuluo remained unmoved.
As a leader of the Central Guards Brigade, her heart was already as hard as steel.
"We took the C-class serum back from Fosse. Black Snake has a life-and-death grudge with us. This doesn't seem to have much to do with you." Qiu Yuluo mocked.
"You even handle this for them. Your after-sales service is too good.
"It's already so late. It's not appropriate for us to talk about such meaningless things. Let's get to the point like you said."
Through a simple exchange, Fang Shihong realized that Qiu Yuluo was not someone he could deal with with with just a few words.
Since that was the case, he might as well get down to business as soon as possible.
"If you're willing to make a deal with us, you can start now," Fang Shihong said.
"If you're unwilling, we'll let you off the ship and guarantee your safety. Please choose, Ms. Qiu."
