Seeing Song Zhongtian not replying, Lin Yi added fuel to the fire and said:
"Let me put it this way, the person leading the Anglo team this time is stronger than me. They could easily send someone over to wipe you out. Cui Xiaodong's idea is undoubtedly too naive. In other words, sending you out is no different from sending you to your death."
"I know." Song Zhongtian said in a low voice.
Lin Yi looked at Song Zhongtian with great interest, "So now, are you still planning to serve the Jinshan Group faithfully?"
Song Zhongtian was silent for a while, not knowing how to respond.
"We have no choice; this team was formed by the Jinshan Group. We have to follow orders."
Lin Yi nodded, "What you said is not wrong; we each have our duties and serve our respective masters. Everyone has their way of living."
While talking, Lin Yi handed Song Zhongtian a cigarette, then lit one for himself.
