Nasgrad, as the core of the Nas family, is also a man who has become a spirit. How could he not understand what Jamki’s wishful thinking is?
He sneered, "Mr. James is really a big arrogant person. Since you know me, Nasgrad, you must also know the purpose of my coming here."
"I won't talk nonsense to you. I want to take away Song Rumei. Tell me, what conditions do you need here?"
At this point, Nasgrad's voice suddenly became low, "Although I, Nasgrad, am not a big shot, I am not a dog or a cat either. I also hope that Mr. James will not bully me with his big mouth."
He emphasized the word "bully", and the threat was self-evident.
Listening to Nasgrad's words, Jamki sneered in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.
"Mr. Nasgrad, I'm so sorry. I didn't know that Song Rumei offended your Nas family, so I already accepted her commission."
"You also know that reputation is the most important thing in our industry, and I, James Ji, also rely on this to survive, so I can't break the rules and ruin my reputation."
"But I can tell you that her commission period is one month, and I can also guarantee that as soon as the period is up, I will immediately stop accepting her commission and drive her out of Sin City. What do you want then?
, it has nothing to do with me, Jamji, how about it?"
Jamki's face was very embarrassed and his tone was very sincere, as if he was really afraid of breaking the rules.
But Nasgrad was not a fool. As soon as he heard what Jamki said, he knew that Jamki wanted him to make an offer first to see if it was suitable.
This Jamki is really a fucking old fox.
Nasgrad looked at Jamki, and the anger in his heart burst out again. He almost couldn't help but let his subordinates kill Jamki.
But he also knew that it would be difficult for his subordinates to kill this Jamji.
And even if he really kills James Ji, in this sin city, Tanas
It will also be difficult for Gullah to want to leave.
Nasgrad suppressed his inner anger and stretched out a finger, "How about one hundred million U.S. dollars?"
Jamki didn't even look at Nasgrad's outstretched finger. He still looked embarrassed, "This is not a matter of money. The rules really can't be broken."
He was sneering in his heart, a hundred million US dollars to send a beggar? Song Rumei's monthly commission is already fifty million US dollars.
Nasgrad's face changed, he stretched out five fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Five hundred million US dollars, this is my bottom line. If you are still unwilling, I, Nasgrad, will leave immediately, and you will
Pretend I haven’t been here.”
Jamki looked even more embarrassed, "Mr. Nasgrad, this is really not about money, but since you said so, I will make an exception for you."
"It's just that this matter must be kept secret and cannot be told. Otherwise, the reputation of my sin city will be ruined."
Nasgrad gritted his teeth angrily, but nodded, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." After saying that, he started calling people to transfer money to Jamki.
Of course he knew that Jamki was acting, so would Nasgrad tell such a shameful thing?
Although the reputation of Sin City is important, it is not as important as the face of the Nas family.
"Then I'll be relieved." Jamji pretended to be relieved and fell silent.
He neither asked anyone to bring Song Rumei over, nor continued talking. He was obviously waiting for the funds to arrive.
In less than half an hour, 500 million US dollars had been transferred to Jamki's account. Jamki seemed to have come back to his senses at this time, and roared at his subordinates outside,
"Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and bring that Song Rumei?"
The subordinates responded with fear and hurriedly left, heading towards Song Rumei's residence.
Weiss Castle.
Song Rumei was recuperating in her room when her cell phone suddenly rang.
The call came from a sister she met during her training, Rooney. After she fled to Sin City, she told Rooney about the incident and asked Rooney to help her keep an eye on the Nass family.
Looking at the caller ID, Song Rumei suddenly had a bad feeling, but she quickly answered the call.
"Sister Mei, I'm sorry, I just got the news that Nasgrad personally led people to Sin City. It is estimated that they have arrived now. It is probably not safe for you in Sin City, so you must be careful.
"
As soon as the call was connected, an urgent and charming female voice came from inside. The voice was very urgent.
"I understand, thank you, Luni." Song Rumei didn't say much, thanked her quickly and hung up the phone immediately.
Nasgrad actually came to Sin City in person. It seemed that this matter was more serious than she imagined.
Song Rumei no longer dares to stay in Sin City, but where can she go if she leaves here? Forget it, just take one step at a time.
Song Rumei thought so and was about to leave, but suddenly she heard faint footsteps coming from outside the door.
Her expression changed, and she immediately tiptoed to the door of the room and looked out through the peephole.
Five men appeared at the door of her room, and then they quickly separated and stood against the wall on both sides. One of them rang the doorbell of her room.
Song Runei's heart sank, and she instantly realized that this was probably because Nasgrad had arrived in Sin City and had reached some kind of agreement with Jamki.<
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She didn't hesitate, calmed down her breath, and tiptoed back a few steps, walked to the bed, and then pretended to have just heard her and asked, "Who is it?"
"Ms. Song, there is something wrong with the air conditioning in your room, so I want to fix it. Please open the door." The man at the door said respectfully.
If she hadn't received a call from Luni, if she hadn't seen five people coming from the other party, maybe Song Rumei would have really believed what the other party said, because there was indeed something wrong with the air conditioning in her room.
But now, Song Rumei couldn't believe what the other party said.
Originally, Song Rumei was a little confused. Sin City was so rich and Weiss Castle was so expensive. How could such a low-level problem arise?
But now she has vaguely understood that this was clearly a deliberate question.
It is estimated that it is not just the room she is in that has problems, but all rooms have various problems.
Only in this way, if any emergency occurs, the people of Sin City can find a reason to let the guests open the door.
"Oh, that's it. It's not convenient for me right now. Why don't you come over later? Or just don't repair it now. I won't turn on the air conditioner."
Song Rumei still didn't open the door immediately, but tried again in a lazy voice.
"Ms. Song, we have people checking here every day. If they find that I didn't fix it in time, I will be punished. Please don't make things difficult for me, okay?"
The man outside the door couldn't help but frown. Could it be that Song Rumei discovered something?
If the noise of breaking in had not attracted the attention of other guests, he would have wanted to break in directly.
When Song Rumei heard that the other party insisted on coming in, she immediately determined that this was really a bad person.
Her heart sank to the bottom.
This chapter has been completed!