Thinking that he was now on the high seas, Crocodile became more and more confident.
"Young Marshal Mu, you don't have to threaten me. You're so concerned about this girl that you're even willing to give me the stuff I want back in exchange for her. Obviously, she is more important than this stuff. I can abandon the stuff, but you can't abandon her. I have the upper hand in this round."
"Oh, really?" Mu Feichi snorted, and his black eyes darkened as they stared at the boat that was getting closer and closer to him.
This response tacitly acquiesced to Crocodile's provocation, and it successfully made him relax his vigilance.
"Why not? There have been femmes fatales since ancient times, and only men capable of achieving great things refuse to hold back because of a woman. The military's dignified Young Marshal is hampered by his love for this woman."
Mu Feichi hung up the phone. He didn't want to speak to him again.