"Mr. Luo Ke, please don't kill me. I'll do my job well and help you out." Leng Zimo said cooperatively as he observed the situation, his hand already gripping the gun hidden behind his waist.
If Luo Ke agreed, he would stay still for the moment and seize the opportunity to ascertain if there was any other evidence left on the island.
If Luo Ke disagreed, he would take action immediately.
Luo Ke frowned, glanced at Leng Zimo standing behind Adam, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke.
"Do you really want to work with me?"
"I do, I really do. I'm tired of cooking every day, I want to earn a restaurant in a day!" Leng Zimo displayed a face of greed, "I know you can make it happen for me."
As Adam had mentioned, this was precisely when Luo Ke was most in need of manpower.
This gang fight had caused heavy losses to his men. Now, with just these few people left, releasing oneself from constraint was challenging.
