Information Deal
The "Aladdin" organization seemed rather halfhearted about Li Bai's commission.
It took nearly a full week before the "business manager," Akyol, finally called.
"Mr. Li Bai, you've given us quite a difficult problem."
Every time Akyol dialed Li Bai's number, he felt his claws go numb.
If not for the money, he would never have wanted to deal with a demon like this.
But without bonuses and commissions, he had no way to maintain his comfortable life. It was truly an unsolvable dilemma.
"Can you do it or not? How much? By what date will I have the results?"
Li Bai showed no courtesy at all. He was blunt and direct, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the efficiency of "Aladdin." Wu Fusheng, who made his living in the Indochinese Peninsula, had been far more attentive when taking on jobs.
If the "Aladdin" organization refused or was unable to take the job, he would immediately find someone else. Even without the butcher Zhang, one could still eat pork with its hair on it. At most, it would just cost a little more.
"Aladdin" might not be willing to do it, but the Dragon Knight Order might not refuse. Besides, their price might not necessarily be much higher.
"Please don't rush me. Of course, it'll be available immediately. Heh heh heh, I had a reason for calling you now."
Akyol chuckled. He had been worked off his feet these past few days over Li Bai's commission, rushing around until his heels nearly hit his backside. He had finally managed to settle everything and would not delay Li Bai's business at all.
"Oh? You already have the results? Name your price. Let's make one thing clear first: I'm not a sucker or a fat sheep."
Li Bai understood the implication