Bab 92: 092 Candid (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_1

They show their cards, and I can keep playing mine under the table...

Duge instantaneously grasped this principle.

No.

He seized the business opportunity.

From now on, everything he did had to be trade-related; he had to coerce himself into a new role.

"Speak, if you can't make a clear point, I'll blow your brains out." Duge's gaze was grim, and with his tattooed arms and the gun in his hand, he looked particularly ferocious.

Phew!

The young man breathed a sigh of relief. Although the guy in front of him seemed ferocious, as long as there was a chance to speak, he could survive.

He had carefully studied the growth history of Feng Qi.

Although his teacher repeatedly insisted that it wasn't imitable, he believed that Feng Qi's experience could be entirely replicated, and moreover, that he could quickly accumulate a huge advantage in the early stages, making success highly likely.

Even if there were risks later on, as long as he had the strength, what couldn't he overcome?