In principle, investors and clients had the right to change their "business requirements".
The other end of the line said something again.
The young man couldn't help but laugh. "It's not about money… credibility? You're talking about credibility with criminals?… Alright, if you're willing to tell my father, then go ahead. I'll endure anything, just not threats."
Then, he was about to hang up again.
The other end of the line seemed to say something hurriedly.
The young man's expression turned serious again. "… Why? Why must she die?"
The other party said something and the young man slowly put down his phone.
"Fourth Master, what did they say?" The subordinates were all worried.
The young man slowly sat down.
His voice was low.
"They want me to kill the little girl."