Pengzhan’s words warmed Lin Yi up- it seemed that Pengzhan didn’t just see him as a mere employee. He cared for him more like the way an elder would.
“Ah…… Uncle Chu, this is actually just a small matter… it’s fine…” Lin Yi felt in bliss, having people care for him all the time… So this was what a normal life was?
“Small matter? How is this a small matter? You’re about to face off with an overseas mafia!” Pengzhan said solemnly. “These are people different from little gangsters here, they have guns, they have explosives- how would I take responsibility should something happen to you? I wouldn’t be able to face Old Lin. Even my own father wouldn’t forgive me!”
Lin Yi didn’t know what sort of interactions Pengzhan and his old man had, but from the way Pengzhan was acting it seemed that he had no idea what kind of missions he always went on? Lin Yi had been killing even leaders of small countries, the type with their own private army… a mafia boss was nothing in comparison.