Su Mo's words were both soft and hard, exerting a powerful deterrent effect.
The security guards here weren't particularly professional; they were either retired veterans or came from training institutions, just looking to make a living. Their usual salary was just a few thousand credits per month.
Expect them to charge forward like the Razor Rapid Response Team, knowing they might die but still pressing on, cutting off all retreat to fight to the end?
How could that be possible.
A few thousand credits, risking your life for that?
Soon, no one in the watchtower was poking their heads out anymore.
Seeing this, Wolin cursed angrily: "A bunch of useless fools! I've been feeding you for nothing!"
Su Mo laughed: "You complain they're useless at critical moments? Why don't you pay them more usually? With salaries of tens or hundreds of thousands, they'd definitely protect you like their own father."
