This notorious arms dealer, who else could it be but Grand Ivan.
Things were getting complicated, but it was advantageous for Gao Yang, as long as what Karl Stemonsen said wasn't a prelude to a move.
Gao Yang remained silent, his leg muscles were already tense and ready to kick out at any moment.
After ten seconds of silence, Karl Stemonsen was still staring at Gao Yang, but he didn't move, so Gao Yang relaxed the muscles in his legs. After making a few small gestures with his crossed hands, he said in a deep voice, "Revenge, revenge! Frankly, everyone, as a businessman, I try to avoid getting involved in such futile conflicts. So, that arms dealer, who is he?"
"It's none of your business."
"It is my business."
