"I do." Counting Three Lives looked at Lin Hao, almost drooling, then suddenly changed his tone, "But, can you just come with me?"
"What do you think?"
Lin Hao took a sip of wine, with a slight smile.
"Worst case scenario, I sell you for ten billion and give you three billion, how about that?" Counting Three Lives rubbed his hands excitedly, looking eagerly at Lin Hao, "Or, shall I give you four billion?"
"Five billion is the most I can do, a fifty-fifty split. Any more and it's a loss," Counting Three Lives said, looking tense as if negotiating a deal.
"Scram."
Lin Hao glanced outside the window where Sunset Three Laughs was fighting vigorously against the Eight Weirdos of the Western Regions, and many of the buildings on the mountain top were shattered.
Lin Hao had no idea who this Counting Three Lives really was, and he wasn't in the mood to banter with him.
