Chapter 1165 - 1170: Time to Eat
"No need to leave any of them alive." That statement sounded a bit exaggerated, but Yang Yi didn’t mean to wipe out the entire Russian Gang to the last man. After all, the Russian Gang was a large syndicate with hundreds of members. If they were to slaughter over a hundred people, all dying uniformly of heart attacks, it would be even more terrifying than a bloody shootout. It would be impossible not to make the news.
What Yang Yi meant was: anyone who needs to die, don’t leave them alive.
Danny chuckled, then looked at Yang Yi earnestly and asked, "What’s the cost?"
"Minimal. Just a side project. I didn’t pay too high a price for your sake. Captain, you really don’t need to worry about that."
Danny served himself another bowl of rice and said nonchalantly, "I’m full, but I couldn’t resist another bowl. Little Yang, have you really hit the big time now?"
"Mhm."
"I know it’s rude to ask about your net worth, but I can’t help myself. How much are you worth now? You’ve definitely surpassed ten million by now, right? Do you have fifty million?"
Yang Yi hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice. "More."
"One hundred million?!"
"Mhm, more..."
Everyone eating at the table stopped their chopsticks mid-air. Danny wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. After a moment of stunned silence, he cautiously asked Yang Yi, "You’re not past one billion, are you?"