Zhao Guang, unable to understand, still signed the contract with the other party—a contract that held magical efficacy.
After signing, Zhao Guang himself felt relieved. After all, you might make a huge profit, but I'll never lose. For Zhao Guang, a mere fifty thousand axes were as trivial as a drop in the ocean.
Once the contract was fully signed, Zhao Guang then raised a second request.
"I have another matter, I need a means to deal with someone."
"Deal with someone? Those methods are very dangerous and quite expensive."
Zhao Guang waved his hand, "No need for such powerful methods, the person I want to deal with is just an ordinary human."
Before they could understand, Zhao Guang continued, "Someone has been causing me trouble lately, and it has really messed things up. If they continue to cause trouble, your goods might even be affected."
"What? Someone dares to trouble you, brother? Tell me who, and I'll kill him."
