Diawara chuckled dryly, "Well, Violent Dragon brother, I actually have a great plan. If we just complete this plan, we can make the Neo-Human Divine Teachings great again. Would you like to hear about it?"
"Do I need to Venmo you 50? But today isn't Thursday!" Lu Wenwu replied offhandedly, "Or should I Venmo you five million for you to crown me as Grand General?"
"What kind of nonsense is all this?"
Diawara was baffled; he was completely in the dark now.
He began to realize clearly that he might have made a wrong move.
This guy spouting off nonsense in front of me, can he communicate normally?
But for the sake of his great plan, he had no choice but to endure Lu Wenwu's various offbeat jokes and try to explain his plan.
In Diawara's mind, Lu Wenwu was just a gullible fool.
As long as he could get his plan out, a few words would be enough to bamboozle this fool into working for him.
