"The saying 'being overturned in the gutter' is somewhat appropriate and somewhat inappropriate here."
They may not be the gutter.
But the salvage team might really 'overturn' the ship.
The ship named 'World.'
Yi Lin seems like a selfless and generous saint.
After finishing the cooking, he happily and contentedly watched them in their noise.
As for himself, he was alone, carrying the heavy burden with Greene, moving further and further away.
Greene: "You actually dared to call him by name."
Yi Lin chuckled: "Why wouldn't I? We've already torn the face; with you here, would they dare to come knocking and not give you face?"
Greene nodded, very much acknowledging Yi Lin's flattery: "Of course, they still have to give some face."
Yi Lin picked at the dead skin on his forehead and pondered: "I suddenly understand why you placed such a 'heavy bet' of ten million."
Upon hearing this, Greene interestingly patted the back of Yi Lin's head: "Go ahead, tell me why?"
