When communicating with foolish people, one still had to guard against unexpected situations.
Take Hunter Tiger, for example. Once this man got angry, he would not care who you were.
If he were the manager of Qinggang Shelter, Su Mo would never dare stand in the other man's home and confront him as he was doing now.
After all, Hunter Tiger was genuinely capable of killing all the managers on the spot and using a "simple" method to solve whatever trouble he encountered.
To deal with him, one had to use a cotton-punching technique.
However, there were far fewer things to worry about when dealing with a clever person like Hades.
Just like now.
The rough-looking uncle's face had already taken on a trace of terror, and a large number of guards had rushed into the conference room.
Yet from beginning to end, the guards made no move to attack, and Hades gave no orders either.
In fact, once the shaking stopped, he immediately ordered all the guards to withdraw, lest they frighten the managers attending the meeting.
His clever mind had repeatedly brought benefits to Qinggang Shelter over the years.
But now, it had become the shackles binding him.
The more clearly he understood the consequences of his decisions, the more restrained he became, trapping himself within the boundaries he had drawn.
"You—you did what?"
The communicator in his pocket, used for emergency contact, had begun vibrating, and a red-and-yellow exclamation mark had appeared on the screen in the conference room.
Hades said in a somewhat uncontrollable tremble as he pressed the button to broadcast the live footage.
At this point, he no longer had the time to worry about whether the managers present seeing the footage would affect the negotiations to come.
After all, even when the dwarf