Subsequently, Fujii Katsuyoshi and others immediately descended the mountain.
Liu Dagu, the fatty, fell into gloom again. Before he could recover from the previous upset, the others were already heading down the mountain. Wasn't this just treating him like a monkey to play with? But there was no helping it—who would argue with the wealthy? The rich are masters, the poor are like grandchildren. If he could secure this investment, his achievements would certainly be remarkable, which would be good for claiming credit with the organization.
All the way down the mountain, Tang Yumeng and Xiao Xue were quite exhausted. Although Lin Chuan supported them all along, there were still numerous scrapes on their legs.
After returning to the hotel, Fujii Katsuyoshi took that metal box back to his room. Two brawny men were placed at the door, and all the others went into their rooms, with no one knowing what they were doing inside. Of course, they didn't care either.
