"Rx, Mister Penn. We''re from Lantech. We''vee here to discuss a coboration with you."
Two men in suits walked in. The man in the front ced his briefcase on the table. Wilbur asked, "Lantech? The same Lantech whose building caught firest time?"
"That''s right."
One of the guys in suit smiled and opened his briefcase. He took out a document and ced it on the table. He extended his hand and said, "Hi, Mister Penn, I''m Witter. This is my partner, Andre."
"Mister Witter, Mister Andre, I don''t think I have anything to do with Lantech, let alone a coboration. Your sudden visit surprised me. I wonder what you guys would like to discuss with me."
Witter smilingly pulled his hand back and pushed a contract to Wilbur, saying, "You seem to be a man of reason, Mister Penn, so let''s keep things short. We''re mainly here for a favor."
"A favor? What favor?"
"I think you know about the Lantech Building, right, Mister Penn? This is an NDA.
I hope you can sign it, then help us assassinate Demetra. Of course, we''ll offer you two million dors as payment."
"You want me to assassinate Demetra for two million dors? Don''t you guys think that''s ridiculous?"
Wilbur thought it was absurd. There was no doubt that Lantech was controlled by Greensource Corp. They were representatives for Greensource Corp. Demetra was an assassin hired by Greensource Corp back then, and now they sent two men to negotiate terms to kill Demetra.
Wilbur thought it was absolutely ridiculous.
"It seems like Lantech is really naive."
Wilbur passed the contract back to Witter and said, "I''m not signing this agreement, and I can''t help you. Please leave."
Witter and Andre looked at each other when they heard that. It seemed like they expected it. Then, Andre took two photos out of his pocket and passed them to Witter. Witter then tossed the photos on the table and said, "ording to what I know, you are close friends with Miss Kyra, right? I wonder if you are willing to help work for Lantech with Miss Kyra as our leverage?"
Wilbur grabbed the photos. He saw that Kyra was tied up in those photos, with a cloth shoved into her mouth. She looked like she was in pain. Wilbur was stunned for a second, then tossed the photos on the table. He said, "I did be friends with Miss Kyra, but we rarely talk now. So, I won''t agree to this."
Witter asked, "Really? Miss Kyra might not survive the night if you don''t ept the job, Mister Penn. I think Miss Kyra has something to do with Demetra. ording to what I know, Miss Kyra was involved because she tried to help you, Mister Penn. Now she''s in trouble. I''m sure you won''t stand by and watch, right? Isn''t that too cruel of you?"
Tina looked at the photos and begged, "Miss Kyra is my friend, Wilbur. Please help her."
Actually, Wilbur knew that Kyra calledst time to help him out. It seemed that the call was intercepted after all.
Truthfully, Wilbur felt very grateful towards Kyra. He wanted to help her, but Wilbur wanted to test Tina''s rtionship with Kyra. Women were fickle beings, after all. Wilbur felt worried because Tina might switch up on him.
However, it was fine now. Everything seemed to have fallen into ce.