Limited help, suddenly Gao Yang thought of many possibilities, but never expected Andre to ask him for money.
Andre repeatedly refreshed Gao Yang's perception of a weapons dealer's lower limits, a weapons dealer needing to borrow money, what kind of weapons dealer is that, and a weapons dealer borrowing money from a mercenary, what a situation.
Gao Yang's expression was peculiar, he stared blankly at Andre, while Andre's face grew increasingly uneasy, feeling very uncomfortable under Gao Yang's gaze.
Watching Andre first touch his beard, then turn his head elsewhere, Gao Yang finally snapped back to reality, hurriedly cleared his throat, and whispered: "Sorry, I was a bit distracted, um, you need money, right? How much do you need?"
Andre seemed to have an itch on his back, he vigorously shook his shoulder, twisted his neck, then said uneasily: "Um, well, the more the better, how much can you pull out?"
