Chapter 392: Nami’s Rage
Michael secretly rejoiced, even secretly sighing that Ye Fan was ridiculously foolish to have leaked so much useful information. However, at the end, after hearing Ye Fan’s threats, he was utterly stunned. Even though he had acquired a lot of precious intelligence, the question remained whether he could still live to say so.
Indeed, only dead men can keep secrets; this is a harsh truth.
"Would he really dare to kill me? Even if it means offending Yahward, isn’t he afraid?" Michael pondered this. The final conclusion was obvious: his life in Ye Fan’s hands was probably akin to that of an ant. After all, someone like General Arus had been killed just like that; what was he worth? Even Kasam dared not annoy Ye Fan, let alone Yahward. To someone as terrifying as Ye Fan, one could only try to win favor, not offend.
If he died, Yahward wouldn’t avenge him, even if there was a chance for revenge; he didn’t want to die.
He hadn’t dismissed the idea of temporizing, hiding afterward so Ye Fan couldn’t find him. However, how could this plan work? Arus’s fate served as a precedent, and the mere power of the Poisonous Spider was enough to make Yahward apprehensive. Let alone Ye Fan and Du Xueqi, with their astonishing combat prowess; Michael was acutely aware of this fact.
"Sir, you must be joking. Instead of killing me, why not exchange it for my promise? I assure you, for the two areas Kasam has just conquered, representing Yahward, I promise that they will not be infringed upon again." Michael vowed, "If the Chu Group is doing business in these two areas, not only will we not cause trouble, but if help is needed, we will certainly lend a hand."
He had the authority to make such a promise. Of course, he had to explain things to Yahward properly; otherwise, just this decision alone could get him killed.
"Okay, since you’ve said so, I can only believe you. If you break your word, I don’t need to spell out what will happen, do I?" Ye Fan threatened.
"Yes, yes, yes, I know. Arus’s death is a lesson. I would never let that fate happen to myself." Michael said, trembling with fear.
Ye Fan urged, "If that’s the case, and there’s nothing else, aren’t you going to leave? I’m not planning to keep you for dinner."