Wang Hao said this because he wanted to give Nie Dabao a way out.
Having been mixed up in Jianghu for so many years, Nie Dabao naturally knew when to advance or retreat.
And now, the initiative was not in his hands.
After a quick weighing of pros and cons, Nie Dabao flashed an awkward smile and said, "Uh, brother, no, big brother, you're right. We live in a peaceful era; fighting and killing are old-fashioned. Living in peace and making money together is the true path!"
While speaking, he quickly ordered his underlings to go get some drinks and dishes.
Wang Hao glanced at the bloodstains on the floor and said, "Clean up the ground and cut me off all the surveillance footage!"
Upon hearing Wang Hao's words, a thud echoed in Nie Dabao's heart.
Cleaning up the ground, that was easy to explain. After all, staring at a pool of blood could really put a damper on one's appetite.
But cutting off the surveillance was a bit more thought-provoking.
