C56 Who Cares about Who I Am?

Zheng Gongming watched the man clad in silver before him, wrestling with an internal struggle.

"How are you leaning, Mr. Zheng?" The silver-clad man's polite speech thinly veiled his condescension. "If we join forces, it'll be a simple task to put the Hosmu Trading Company in its place. Once we've taken care of the Elysian Gang, we could rule Krokridge together