Chapter 430_Negotiation

Vin’s eyes widened in surprise, then his face turned pale in a matter of seconds. Ven was stronger than him but was taken down by one punch. He peered at Perseus. *Who the hell is this guy?* he thought to himself.

Perseus crooked his head to the side. “You’re not willing to negotiate? Or is there anyone here who would love to fight me instead?”

All of the men shook their heads. Two of them were already helping Ven up the table and putting him on a chair.

Vin glanced at his men before taking a deep breath. “We’ll negotiate,” he murmured. “But I have no idea what we would negotiate about.”

“It’s easy,” Perseus said, pulling a chair from another table and placing it next to him. With his legs crossed, he sat on the table, his gaze holding Vin’s. “We’ll negotiate on the amount you want in order to leave my restaurant.”

Vin’s brows rose. “Is this a joke?”

“Not really.”

“You could have just beaten us up and sent us away from the restaurant, or you could have threatened us and made us leave