Saint Yellen couldn't bear it any longer, "Can't we find a gentler way to deal with this?"
"Gentler? They are after the lives of my people, how can I be gentle? If it were you, would you be gentle?"
Chloe's series of counter-questions left Yellen speechless.
Chloe knew he was afraid of trouble and death, so she coldly warned: "You can refuse."
Clearly sensing the murderous intent, Yellen was no fool, "No, I'm happy to help. But, it's not an extreme situation yet, can we try other methods first? If it really doesn't work, we'll resort to this harmful-to-both-sides method."
Chloe pursed her lips and after a while, agreed, "Fine, but if your method doesn't work and my people still get hurt, you know what you'll have to bear."
Feeling more and more viciousness from Chloe, Yellen began to doubt if the person on the phone was the same person he used to know.