A Shot-II
Maksim gritted his teeth, feeling a sharp pain in his leg that came from the bullet that was shot to him earlier. He breathed out and inhale slowly, "Han Corporation was yours but you were also the one who abandoned it."
Hearing Maksim's voice Han YouRan smiled, "I never abandoned it. My father thought that my psychopathy would get in the way of our business and decided to cut me off from the business. But it was mine from the beginning, so why do I have to share it with someone else?"
Maksim finally unclenched his hands and laugh. Han YouRan raised his two eyebrows high over his forehead, "Why have you gone crazy after realizing that winning against me is impossible?"
"Impossible? No. I was just thinking that you are no different from other third rate enemies that have come to attack us. Here I was hoping you will at least give a different reason," Maksim scoffed. "But thanks to you I feel less guilty in ending your life."