Taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Wang Ye asked again, "The company has many security personnel, can't we just drive them away?"
Big Head Kong wrinkled his face into an orange peel at this, and said helplessly, "I wish I could, but boss, you may not understand, we really shouldn't offend these blackheads in the big markets. They might not be capable of achieving much, but they're definitely more than capable of causing trouble! If we offend them too severely, our market may not be able to maintain its peace in the future."
Wang Ye was somewhat surprised. He was only aware that the Russians were not very well-regarded, but when had they climbed to such high positions?
Given the strength and background of the New Sun Market, it couldn't possibly be held hostage by these Russians, could it...
"So what? Our market doesn't allow these black-haired fellows to do business, neither do we deal with them. What can they do to us?" Wang Ye asked, puzzled.
