397 A Bargaining Chip

Uh…

The warm dining room had suddenly cooled down.

The fragrance of the hotpot drifting about could not conceal the heavy atmosphere in the dining room.

Abdul's expression kept changing that it was actually interesting to watch.

He went from showing a shocked expression to that of a frightened one. Then he calmed down in the next instant.

"Mr. Bai… I… have my reasons too…"

To operate a restaurant in a place like Nanmu where illegal activities were rampant was no easy feat. Abdul was certainly not a simple person.

Abdul had quickly adjusted himself in just an instant and immediately confessed to him.