"Violence, threats, ultimatums. The language you speak is quite primitive. It's almost laughable. But then again, I understand that this is the way of your life. Fear"
He turned to his first three customers. "Watch closely. This is Lesson One of the Divine Convenience Store's business model: Spreading Convenience."
He turned back to the crowd, putting on the same amiable smile that only spoke of business.
"Master Iron, kowtowing to you means you'll be my grandfather. And breaking my limbs on my own? I must refuse."
"Arrogant fool!" Iron Pan roared. "Get him! Tear that pavilion down!"
Despite that, Lin Mo remained unmoved. He then turned to the Tiger Lord.
"Fear is your currency. You hoard it, you spend it, and you use it to buy obedience. But let me tell you a secret, Tiger Lord. Fear is a cheap coin. If you meet someone powerful, it devalues quickly. Loyalty born of satisfaction? That is gold."
