A few days later.
"Have the losses been estimated?"
Still in the resplendent office, the Governor of Lungmen no longer carried the same imposing air he had during his last meeting with Zhuang Xiaolin. He slumped listlessly in his chair.
"Yes. Our preliminary estimate puts the losses at around 10 trillion Lungmen Dollars. Reordering those foundations alone is expected to cost over a hundred trillion Lungmen Dollars. The final figure projected in our report is 23 trillion Lungmen Dollars."
The secretary delivered the report, and even someone as seasoned as him could not help but tremble at the staggering amount.
"Fine. Tell them to expedite it as much as possible and get those foundations built. Money isn't an issue."
Wei Yenwu straightened up again, his expression grave as he stared at the vial in his hand. It was an intermediate Oripathy treatment drug he had only recently obtained from Zhuang Xiaolin.
Thinking of it, he could not help showing a mocking smile. He truly had been foolish. He had actually been outmaneuvered by such an old trick.
How could someone capable of producing something like this be an ordinary person?
If he truly had been ordinary, he would have died without even a corpse left behind.
Wei Yenwu rose to his feet and made several gestures with his right hand. The shadows behind him silently vanished.
"I hope this cooperation can still continue. But..."
Wei Yenwu was puzzled. There had clearly been no Sarkaz among the people he had sent to probe them, so why had Sarkaz appeared there? And he had specifically instructed them to merely stir up some trouble as a test. He had never told them to destroy the building, injure their personnel, or abduct anyone.
Damn it! That lingering old Black Snake!
Having realized the key