Harvey knocked on the table with his right hand. He tilted his head slightly and said, “So…”

“You’re saying you won't agree to my terms?”

“And you’re saying that you won’t give me my justice?”

Larry smiled.

“Young man. In this day and age, peace brings money…”

“That’s why I’m unable to agree with your so-called justice.”

“Of course, you’re allowed to take action on your own and make me regret my decision if you still feel resentful.”

“If you do that, I might even seek justice for you. You never know.”

Disdain was written all over Larry’s face. To him, Harvey having connections with the police was quite impressive.

Despite this capability, Larry felt that Harvey was still too young to suppress him.

“How capable!”

“Impressive!”

Harvey nodded slightly.

“It’s the first time someone has been this disrespectful in front of me since I came to Mordu.”

“I hope you won’t kneel in front of me and beg for mercy tomorrow.”

“It’d be boring if that were to happen!”

“Now, move!”

Harve