Amin's face darkened at once... What the hell was he thinking?
He replied, "Relax. How much could one of your kidneys possibly be worth? Do we look like people short on that little money?"
Li Yao was unhappy. "Who are you looking down on? How am I not worth money? Who do you think you're talking to?"
Amin: "..."
He was a little confused.
Was this guy a dog or something? Couldn't he tell good words from bad? Patiently, he said, "We're not in that line of business. Besides... would people in that line of business set their sights on you? Aren't you an Otherworlder too?"
Oh? Li Yao narrowed his eyes. "I thought I'd hidden it pretty well."
Amin said smugly, "I didn't sense it. I observed it. What Chinese person could still be wandering around this area at a time like this without some skills? Don't worry, we don't do business that low-end."
With that said,
Amin slipped inside first.
Since they had already said that much, Li Yao simply followed him in.
After passing through a narrow, cramped corridor, Li Yao finally reached the interior. Before he could finish surveying the surroundings, he heard Amin call from inside, "Boss, I found a Chinese man!"
Li Yao looked in the direction Amin was indicating.
Deep in the room, he saw a Middle Easterner dressed in camouflage.
The man had thick brows and large eyes, along with a typical Middle Eastern beard. His gaze was as sharp as an eagle's. He swept his eyes over Li Yao, nodded, and said, "Very good. You may call me Fahale, Chinese man."
Li Yao nodded in response. "Lin Li."
He gave the name of his current identity.
Fahale said, "Amin told me about your situation. Are you willing to accept employment?"
Li