Lin Ming smiled. "I'm very interested.
"You want me to buy it both to fleece Shrek and to prevent the Secret of the Body from actually leaking out, right? I already have it anyway."
"Exactly."
Du Bisou nodded. "Then you can receive tenfold compensation for nothing."
"Tenfold is definitely impossible. Shrek couldn't afford that."
Lin Ming smiled as he spoke.
"You're quite right, but even so, two or three times the price is possible. If you take a hard enough line, even five times isn't out of the question. I just don't know whether you can pull a tooth from Shrek's tiger mouth."
"Don't worry about that." Lin Ming brimmed with confidence. "There's so much room to maneuver here. I can sell the debt."
"Just let people who can collect debts go collect from Shrek, right? There are so many ways to get the money. You don't need to worry about that. If you dare do it, I dare join you."
"All right, then it's settled." A trace of satisfaction entered Du Bisou's voice. "We'll fleece those ********** to death!
"Shrek Academy would rather let the Secret of the Body rot in their hands than return it to our Body Sect, leaving the Body Sect in such decline. How shameless!"
"Yes, utterly shameless!" Lin Ming echoed. "They must be severely punished!"
"We must sternly condemn such vile behavior!"
With that, Lin Ming immediately ended the call on his communication device and began plotting.
This was a deal that could only make money, never lose it.
This was the age of Soul Guidance Communication Devices. There was no way to fake it.
As long as they recorded the time and the Secret of the Body in advance, Shrek would have no grounds to suspect collusion between him and the Body Sect.