Chapter 382: Blood-Boiling Encounter**

Erkan Kondo's deathly gaze locked onto Wang Tianlei, making him tremble with fear, sweat streaming down his face. "Boss, or rather, sir, could I cut the price by a hundred million?" he pleaded. Erkan stayed silent, his unyielding stare only amplifying Wang's terror. "Ten billion, I'll slash it by ten billion..." Still, Erkan said nothing, his gaze growing colder, as if he were staring at a dead man. "Please, I'm begging you..." Wang Tianlei, a once formidable figure, broke down in tears. "I...