"Hahaha! Such a sentimental guy. This makes my investigation much easier. I don't really want to kill anyone, you know? However, Triple Threat Corporation has suffered huge losses in Cynea. And you! You broke my leg! What should I do about that?"
Isaac glanced at Claude, who was rapidly typing on the keyboard, and demanded harshly, "What do you want?"
"I did some checking, and it seems your Garth Properties are worth quite a bit. 600 billion dollars, right? Sell the company, and give me the money. I'II return herto you unharmed. How does that sound?"
"And don't think of any tricks. What works in Cynea won't fly in Parwin, alright?"
Without any hesitation, Isaac said firmly, "Fine, but it will take time. Not many people want to buy a company for 600 billion dollars, after all."
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