"I'm a blunt man, Mr. Wang is my name. I speak plainly and directly," said the burly man. "May I ask why Mr. Lu has sought me out in person? What's the nature of this visit?"
Skinny Tiger crossed his legs, accepted a lit cigar from one of his men, and took a hefty drag. The thick smoke was deliberately blown towards the opposite side.
This was an intentional provocation.
Lu Xingye was deep in thought, his face betrayed not a hint of emotion, calm and serene as if he were a beautiful statue.
On the other hand, Amu, standing behind him, furrowed his brows tightly, looking down at him with concern.
"Brother Hu likes to get straight to the point, so I won't beat around the bush either," replied Lu Xingye, lifting his eyelids slightly. "I've received information that two esteemed guests have been 'invited' to Brother Hu's territory. I want these two people. Name your price, Brother Hu."
"Oh? Distinguished guests?"
