Would people like that really keep their promise?

Was there any morality to speak of in this line of business?

Nicole walked over and sat in an uncomfortable chair.

“Something suddenly went wrong after so many years of cooperation. Although I don’t know what happened, perhaps this might be someone deliberately sowing discord.”

Falcon was stunned. He smiled.

“Who says it isn’t? But those who came into contact with the goods are Clayton’s people and my own people. Who would be the one messing things up?”

“Then why are you so certain that Clayton did it?”

Nicole asked back.

Falcon narrowed his eyes, took a puff of his cigarette, and spit it out.

He stared at Nicole.

“Mediania wants to use Clayton’s test base, so they’re bound to clean up his business completely. Clayton has found a more reliable backer and wants to leave his old friends behind, so he has no choice but to create an opportunity for us to turn against each other, right? Otherwise, would he pay for the damages? Ms.