The phone erupted with a burst of angry cursing and bickering.
"Get lost, who's messing with you, Young Master, please don't misunderstand." That muffled-thunder voice came across the phone again.
"Alright, Lei Bao, Kuang Shi, stop making a fuss, I have something important to tell you," Xiao Yifeng said sternly.
Immediately, silence fell on the other end of the line, and a voice came through, "Young Master, just tell us what you need."
"I want you to send people to Japan to take out ten mid-level managers of the Ishii Group, and warn them to stop their oppression of the Ishii Group and to make a public apology."
Xiao Yifeng's eyes narrowed, a sharp glint passing through them.
"Young Master, this Ishii Group has offended you; why not just blow them up with explosives?" Kuang Shi said with a domineering tone.
"Your guts are getting bigger, aren't they? Do you want the entire power of Japan after you?" Xiao Yifeng said expressionlessly.
