"What evidence?" All three of them focused their attention on Wen Chengzhi simultaneously.
However, the focus—Wen Chengzhi—did not continue speaking. Instead, he gently tossed the liquor bottle in his hand to Qian Cangyi. After a moment of hesitation, Qian Cangyi chose to catch the potentially dangerous bottle.
"I don't understand." Qian Cangyi said, shaking his head while holding the liquor bottle in his right hand.
"We live in an information society. Any valuable information comes with a high cost. You want to confirm whether Guboer truly exists, and I have the information you need. However, what are you willing to pay?" Wen Chengzhi grabbed another bottle of wine from the shelf.
This signaled the start of a negotiation.
Could it be, had it become unnecessary for Wen Chengzhi to subdue us with force? But so far, we haven't been overly cooperative. Then, our souls will still be extracted...
Qian Cangyi pondered, taking a step forward.
