"Do you trust me?"
Yamaguchi Tsutomu nodded without hesitation. The fat man on the floor looked up suddenly and stared at Qin Guan fiercely in question.
"Okay, I’ll make a call."
The girl remained silent. As Qin Guan talked with somebody on the phone, Cong Nianwei made the girl a cup of tea.
The fragrance of the tea comforted her worried mind. She sat on the couch and gestured for Dashi to stand up.
"Okay, I know..."
Han Zhujiu had been waiting for Qin Guan’s call. Without help, Yamaguchi Tsutomu could do nothing in New York. If she was able to return to Japan quietly though, Han wouldn’t bully the woman or start a bloody feud with a foreign gang. Besides, Qin Guan had saved his life.
The next day, a small private plane took her away. Qin Guan didn’t expect her to pay him back.
