"Alright." The limp man seemed to confirm that Brand really wouldn't trouble him anymore before continuing, "What kind of business do you want to do, Brand?"
"I urgently need money. I want to sell some good stuff," Brand glanced at the limp man, thinking that dealing with this kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong, just as Reto said, required a show of strength first: "Of course, don't even think about using your old tricks on me again. I'm not the same Brand as before."
The limp man indeed shrank his neck.
"Don't worry, I won't pursue what I gave you before. But if you play any tricks this time, it won't be so easy." The young man tossed a money bag at the limp man's feet, "I just need you to introduce me, and the reward will be the same as before. In addition, I have two other things I need you to help with."
"Say it, say it." The limp man hurriedly replied.
