"......

　Mr. Bacchus and Fong stared at each other and remained motionless.
　A dense, deadly atmosphere swirled between them, and a grim silence took over the place.

　In the midst of this tense atmosphere.

"Mr. Fong. I'd like to talk to you about something, are you free right now?

　I'm not sure if this is a good idea, but it's a good idea.

The ...... idiot stiffened his knothole. Do I look like I have my hands free?

I'm sure you'll be fine with your husband's abilities.　I'm sure you'll have no problem with your husband's ability, after all, you have a great chemistry with each other.

I'm not going to waste any more time. If you're going to talk any more nonsense, I'm going to have to take you out first.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I understand, so please don't stare at me with such a scary face. ....... I'm sorry. I'm sure you'll be pleased to know that I'm not the only one who's a fan of your work. ...... If you take a closer look, you'll see that the six men you tried to blow up with sand bombs are a pretty good bunch.

　This is a great way to get the most out of your business.