The Rules of the Trade

Ma Yun Fei was actually a good employer. He paid generously, and more importantly, he had few demands. He had agreed to all their conditions and treated them well in terms of food, drink, and everything else.

Black Lion did not want to lose such an employer so easily. Their teams might look glamorous, but most of the time, their living conditions were terrible.

Naturally, he was also satisfied with Ma Yun Fei's words, but he knew Jiang Yan Hai would not be so easy to convince.

"Let me make this clear first. I can stay, but if word comes that the CIA has abandoned you, then sorry, I think I'll leave," Jiang Yan Hai said calmly.

"No problem. Mr. Han, you may leave whenever you wish. If you can help me get through this crisis, then when you leave, I'll pay you an additional five million US dollars." Ma Yun Fei spoke seriously, a trace of delight on his face.

"Fine. In that case, have your people go to where he was staying and bring back all his things." Jiang Yan Hai gave several place names directly.

"I'll have people handle it immediately." Ma Yun Fei nodded.

"Then, Mr. Black Lion and Mr. Han, since both of you are staying now, and my safety depends on you, the two of you should get to know each other properly. I'll step out for a while." Ma Yun Fei was quite clever. He left directly, leaving the room to Jiang Yan Hai and Black Lion.

Both groups were outsiders, but Ma Yun Fei knew they concerned his safety. More importantly, each group was more formidable than the last.

Never mind Black Lion's people; just Jiang Yan Hai alone was enough. Black Lion's team had not even noticed how he had infiltrated