The essence of all human social relationships is exchange.
In the process of exchange, whoever needs the other more has the initiative in the negotiation.
Upon hearing Yi Chen's words, Lin Zhenbei's face took on a pensive look, and then he smiled.
We are all millennia-old foxes; what's the use of pretending we're in some folklore tale?
He decided to get straight to the point.
"Taoist, let's get real."
"You want my Peacekeeping Division to take on the karmic responsibility for this matter, and on top of that, you're asking for benefits and even trying to owe a favor."
"That doesn't seem quite right."
Yi Chen picked up two red dates from the table and slowly chewed on them.
"Hmm, Captain Lin, that's not how the calculation works."
At this moment, Yi Chen sat up straight, leaning slightly forward.