"Freaking out? You didn't even give me a heads-up before you dragged me onto this pirate ship, and now you're saying I'm freaking out?"
Shi Qianshan seemed to be angry, banging the table loudly.
Fang Muye, who had been silent all along, was about to speak up and try to mediate when he saw Xiao Ming let out a helpless sigh.
"You put up the money, and I'll handle the situation. We'll still split it 70-30, agreed?"
Old Man Shi's rage vanished in an instant, and he clattered his tobacco pipe "Let's be clear, I'm only putting up the money.
Plus, before the job is done, you can't use my name."
Xiao Ming couldn't help but smile wryly. "I guess I finally understand the secret to your decades of success. You're really like a bandit! 'All gain, no loss' robbery – how could it not succeed?"
Shi Qianshan laughed heartily. "Do you know what an 'old bandit' is? That's exactly what I am.