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Rain feast casino, office of Clockdal.

"Hawkeye left."

Robin dutifully reported the latest information to his boss:

"It seems that the Lord Seven Warriors Sea doesn't want to get involved in the grudge between us and Galen."

"kindness."

Clockdal nodded softly and stopped talking, while the rich cigar smoke that kept spewing out of his mouth secretly revealed his still gloomy mood.

Robin frowned slightly and asked in confusion:

"You seem a little unhappy?"

Clockdal pondered without saying a word.

Robin, who had always been able to see through people's hearts, suddenly couldn't understand the boss's thoughts, which made her, who had been living under someone else's house, suddenly felt a little less secure.

So Robin tentatively said:

"The other party's biggest reliance is gone. Do we still need to negotiate terms with him?"

Robin knew Clockdal's character very well:

Greed, tyrannical, and highly regarded.

For him, sitting at the negotiating table with his opponent to negotiate terms is an unbearable humiliation;

"I want it all" is his usual style.

Clockdal still didn't say anything, and he suddenly recalled the grand scenes of Hawkeye and Garen's sword training before.

Then, Clockdal said with a gloomy look:
Chapter completed!