"Hello, Chief Kyle."

Lu Yu smiled and spoke fluently in overseas dialect.

Those eyes with colored contact lenses are glowing blue, and they look exactly like those from overseas.

"You want to discuss cooperation with me?"

Kyle leaned on the boss's chair and asked calmly.

"Yes, the strength of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group is obvious to all. They are undoubtedly the strongest kings in this Maryland town."

"I encountered some difficulties, so I would like to ask the Blood Hand Mercenary Group for help."

Lu Yu smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Do you understand the rules?"

Kyle glanced at Lu Yu and asked lightly.

"Of course, money is not an issue."

Lu Yu smiled softly, then stepped forward, opened his briefcase, and began to take out the money.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Lu Yu took out stacks of brand new knives one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there were ten piles of beautiful knives on the table.
Chapter completed!