Seeing Vice Gang Leader Lin's humorless smile, Tang Wen felt a pang of regret for going too easy on him.
He hadn't even used the Throwing Observation Method with that axe strike.
'Otherwise, your son would be dead for sure.'
'Even if you'd rushed over, you wouldn't have been able to save him.'
"Too little." Tang Wen leaned back in his chair, affecting an air of complete indifference to their offer.
"Then... how about the five of us each add another ten days' share?"
'Hmm, so that's another fifty days.'
'Plus Vice Gang Leader Lin's share... is that three months?'
He shook his head slowly. "You gentlemen have shown *some* sincerity."
'That's right. Just a tiny bit.'
'So hurry up and raise the stakes!'
No one there was a fool. They all understood what he meant, yet they seemed to be jumping into the trap willingly.
'This kid really doesn't know his own limits!'
