"What did you mean by that?" Lu Ning frowned. There was no such thing as a free lunch.
"It meant nothing. Find an opportunity in a while and have your sister take this." The young man casually tossed a small packet of pills onto the table.
"Then bring her out and get a hotel room. Everything we discussed before will be yours," the man said calmly.
"You're fucking asking to die!" Lu Ning slammed his hand onto the table.
"Don't get worked up. I'm just the middleman," the man said evenly. "There's no use saying this to me. You can choose: agree, or bear the consequences yourself."
"Middleman!" Eyes red, Lu Ning nearly grabbed the man by the collar, but he forced himself to hold back for now.
"You think I look like some fucking idiot? Agree? Go back and tell whoever's behind you—if he so much as lays a finger on Zhou Pan, I'll kill him!"
The man watched the furious Lu Ning with an expressionless face.
"Fine. I'll pass along your words. But you should understand the consequences of saying them."
"I understand them very well." Lu Ning truly intended to go all out and fight them to the end.
His strength might be lacking, but that did not mean he had no fire in his blood! He absolutely could not go soft on scum like this! Otherwise, he would not scare them off, and the trouble would only grow worse.
"Fine, if you insist." The man remained calm. He had been handling matters for the person behind him for so long that he had seen this situation countless times. Yet in the end, which one had not obediently lowered their head?
This kid was only acting tough for now. In a while, he would naturally understand the