You Ming looked at Ye Yuan helplessly and was really at a loss whether to cry or laugh.
In Capone Capital City, who did not wet their pants when they saw him?
Yet, today, he was cornered tightly by a brat still wet behind his ears. He did not even have the qualifications to lose his temper.
If it were other people, he would use powerful strength to oppress his opponent and could use various means to go and threaten his opponent.
But against Ye Yuan, these were all useless!
Threaten?
It would only make matters develop in an even worse direction!
You Ming let out a sigh and said, "Whatever conditions, Sir Source Night feel free to state them. As long as my Assassination Hall can do it, we definitely won't refuse."
Ye Yuan's gaze looked at You Ming sharply and said, "Really?"
You Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Do I have a choice?"
Ye Yuan smiled too. Talking with wise people was effortless.