"Ninety percent of the people who come to the city are refugees or others who have come here to escape something. As long as they pay, I let them stay. But once they are in the city, they must follow the rules I have set."
"To operate within the rules of my city, whether you are a dragon or a tiger, you coil or you crouch for me. If anyone dares to cause trouble, there is only one outcome."
"What outcome?" Wu Gang asked curiously.
"Every person's information is stored in the database, and it has been uploaded to the Divine Land. If they dare to make trouble, the solution is simple: let the Divine Land know who their opponent is, and then deliver them as a gift to their enemies. Isn't that a good solution?"
Song Jingbei smiled with a calculating look, and Wu Gang finally understood.
This really is a clever scheme, isn't it? It's so ruthless to hand over those seeking refuge to their enemies. Doesn't that mean signing their death warrant?
