Chapter 311 - 297: Infighting
"If someone wants to get their feet wet, there’s absolutely no need to pull them in."
"If someone wants to exchange their position for cash, well, it’s just a matter of whether they want to or not."
Americans do things directly; subtlety and circumlocution are not their strong suits. They demand straightforwardness and decisiveness.
When the music is played, one can perceive its elegance, and if the superiors have made themselves so clear, why is Joelson still acting reserved?
"I see that the truck driver is quite wealthy."
Crawford gave me a smile and said, "With Saudi backing, it would be odd if he didn’t have money."
If Crawford resembles Denzel Washington, that means he has a very serious, righteous, and proper appearance. Indeed, he usually keeps a stern face, making him seem quite respectable.
But today, Crawford had cast aside all pretense; his smile was image-shattering for it was somewhat lecherous.
Joelson thought for a moment and said, "Yes, it would be strange if he had no money. Sir, I can now tell you directly, the truck driver had run out of options in Tripoli. It was I who directed them to Khalid’s arm. The truck driver then gave Khalid a lot of money and promised many benefits. Without such offerings, Khalid’s arm wouldn’t have helped the truck driver at all costs."
Crawford spoke indifferently, "You are very capable; it’s just that previously you didn’t see your rightful place. Yes, back then, you and I both sought greater advancement in our careers, but now, even if the truck driver really does have a lot of money, where does our money come from? By capturing him and taking a ransom before releasing him?"
