Dak Bazzer's eyes flashed with confusion at this moment.
Clearly, Xiu Nuo's intricate words had baffled him a bit.
He spread his palms forward, his face full of perplexity, "Joe, are you sure I don't need a translator?"
Jonas actually didn't want to continue the conversation, but he had no choice.
"What he means is..." Jonas gritted his teeth and finally said, "We hope you can give us the company."
Dak was stunned, and it took a while for him to reach up to his head and shake it, "Oh, God, what did I just hear? Is this a robbery? Thank you, Jonas, you're really polite, even using formal language during a damn robbery!"
Dak returned to his seat and looked at the two men in front of him and asked, "So, this Easterner isn't an assassin you brought in, is he? Did Barry send you? No, that idiot only cares about women and drugs; he doesn't have the brains for this."
As he spoke, Dak pressed a button on the desk and said, "Get some people to come clean up my office."
