At that moment, Captain Mo Baoke also wouldn't believe Su Mo's words to his death, insisting that Su Mo compensate for his Mecha.
"Let me be clear with you today, if you don't compensate me for the Mecha, this matter won't end!"
Su Mo, out of options, tried to persuade Mo Baoke: "You need to look at the bigger picture. A Mecha is a weapon, and weapons are consumables. They will wear out sooner or later. Merit is much more substantial."
"To hell with that, just pay up now."
Mo Baoke simply wouldn't listen. It wasn't that Mo Baoke had suddenly seen the light; he just couldn't trust the empty promises from Su Mo. It was a joke; that Mecha wasn't even his but belonged to Amocadi. What was he supposed to tell Amocadi?
Just when Mo Baoke was relentlessly confronting Su Mo.
Suddenly, a rapid pace of footsteps was heard, and Amocadi arrived as if his butt was on fire, rushing over in a flurry.
Before he even arrived, a roar could be heard.
"Mo Baoke!!!"
