The Bigshot Married Chapter 882 - 879: A Wild Night with Sixth Master

Chapter 882: Chapter 879: A Wild Night with Sixth Master

Mercer looked at Adrian Desmond’s face as if admiring a work of art. Just looking at it was a visual delight.

"Sixth Master, what hobbies do you usually have?" Mercer, interested in Adrian Desmond, planned to have a "deep" conversation with him.

"Fucking women!"

Knowing this man’s sexual orientation, Adrian Desmond also deliberately emphasized his own to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Oh, my hobby is fucking men!"

"Is that so?"

"Sixth Master, why don’t we have a go?"

"You don’t have that front hole, how are we supposed to have a go?"

Adrian Desmond turned the ring on his ring finger. If it weren’t for needing this man’s help, he would have stood up and left already.

"Is there a difference between the front hole and the back hole?" He smiled, looking at Adrian Desmond with a gaze reserved for charming members of the opposite sex.

"From the front hole, I can make a son; the back hole, that’s just pointless!"

"Is a child that important?"

"Important!"

The topic was explosive, yet the two discussed it as if talking about Kalare’s weather or whether to eat steak or satay tonight.

Mekar had an expression as harmless as livestock, smiling gently; Adrian Desmond remained icy, looking extremely cool.

Standing at the back, Noah couldn’t hold it in and burst into laughter, "Sorry, sorry, carry on, carry on..."

Brandon Potter broke into a nervous sweat, realizing that Mercer indeed had his eyes on Adrian Desmond.

Now what should be done?

Should Sixth Master "sacrifice his allure" this once?

Brandon Potter looked at Sixth Master with sympathy, feeling as if Sixth Master was about to be taken advantage of by the man in front of him.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Adrian Desmond asked, looking at Mercer.

"Feel free to ask me anything you want, I won’t hold back on anything!" Mercer looked at Adrian Desmond with gentle eyes, which sparkled with a predatory glint.

"The reason I’m visiting, I’m sure Noah has already told you. What are your thoughts?" Adrian Desmond got to the point.

"I can’t think of a reason to help you!" Mercer refused.

"It’s not helping, it’s cooperation! Since it’s cooperation, of course I won’t let you lose out. But, we barely know each other, and I don’t know what kind of compensation you want."

"Offering compensation would be employment, not cooperation!"

"How much do you know about Night Owl?" Adrian Desmond didn’t directly discuss cooperation but brought up Night Owl instead.

Mercer stroked his smooth chin and answered honestly, "Not very familiar!"

"Your pirates primarily earn by robbing passing ships, while Night Owl’s income comes from training assassins and taking on assassination missions from clients.

Night Owl dares to take on any assassination job, even those targeting government officials and major conglomerates.

Now, Night Owl has caught the attention of some people.

After all, no one wants to be the next assassination target, especially those potentially targeted who wield power and influence.

Have you considered that if they strike against Night Owl, wouldn’t they also wipe out you Kalare pirates?"

"..."

"In recent years, the Kalare pirate problem has worsened. Pirate attacks, kidnapping for ransom, and extortion incidents number over 15 annually.

Abraham Nathaniel has grown increasingly rampant, even daring to hijack government ships. Two months ago, Abraham kidnapped a prince from Shalla, demanding a ransom of 100 million Westorian dollars, which has drawn Western attention to this area."

"..."

"Mercer, do you think you can escape unscathed when the time comes?"

Mercer admired Adrian Desmond’s eloquence, knowing the man’s good looks but unexpectedly having such a persuasive tongue.

"...According to your proposal, simply cutting off supplies to Death Island, this level of cooperation, I think, if those people are determined to attack Kalare pirates, won’t deter them."

"I’m cutting off supplies to Death Island to take out Night Owl, not to starve them into slimming down."

"Sixth Master, really amusing." Mercer was as sly as ever, never laying all his cards on the table, but Adrian Desmond wasn’t in a rush.

"Let me tell you some more news.

Four months ago, the Somali government representative to the United Nations, Uldric Abdullah, sent a letter to the UN Security Council, emphasizing the transitional federal government’s request for urgent international aid to take all necessary actions in Somali territorial and international waters to ensure the safety and smooth flow of international shipping lanes.