"Why did you change your mind?" Mo Liancheng suddenly asked. When Ling proposed his conditions, he was quite surprised; it was far from what he had expected. If Ling only wanted to protect Hao Yuan, then Hao Yuan shouldn't have come to Mexico in the first place. Wouldn't it have been safer back home?
Ling took a deep drag of his cigarette and exhaled. The swirling smoke shrouded his indifferent handsome face as he calmly said, "Before I came, with this information, I had a seventy percent certainty you'd agree to collaborate. But I didn't expect...things to backfire." They were disdainful and refused.
"Hmm?" Just like that?
"Without your involvement, this trip is very dangerous. I have no confidence I'll return alive. Stepping back from that, Hao Yuan is my brother. I don't want anything to happen to him. But he... that guy is a bit stubborn." Ling didn't want Hao Yuan involved any further, "Trying to persuade him didn't work, so I had to resort to more forceful means."
