Mu Yiliang listened to Old Yang's words and finally understood why Yan Sijue dared to openly ask them for this business. It turned out that Old Sir Yan was the first person to engage in arms smuggling in the city of S.
Old Sir Yan truly deserved to be called a hero of his generation, and Mu Yiliang felt a deep sense of respect.
"Heh... Let me say, Young Master Yan, the Yan Family has such a large scope of business with so many dealings, why bother to argue with us over such a small piece of 'mosquito meat'?" Ci Jin said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.
Yan Sijue's eyes flashed: "Mr. Jin, you must be joking. How could this business be considered 'mosquito meat'? However, even if it were, if it belongs to the Yan Family, we wouldn't easily give it up."
