Mayer was quite confident; the secret he held could take out a big group of people, enough to spare his life ten times over.
Since he no longer posed any threat, what harm was there in letting him go?
At least that's what Lucy, who was beside Lin Miao, thought. The Night Wanderer's warehouse and the accountant's stash—this money was enough for a mercenary to indulge in a lifetime of luxuries!
It could even allow you to immigrate to the moon or spend a long time enjoying life in the Crystal Palace.
Even Lucy was tempted, let alone Lin Miao. If Sol or Mann were here, they would definitely agree without hesitation...
Bang!
Lin Miao moved so fast that no one could see clearly. Not even Lucy, who saw a blur, as Mayer's face was still frozen in a post-crisis smile, when his leg was shot through.
Lin Miao put on sunglasses and blew the smoke from the gun barrel.
"You have good ideas, but I don't want to do business with someone like you, a corner of society's dregs."
