Turnaround

"The artifact you mentioned to me yesterday is fake, isn't it?"

Luo Feng was direct, not bothering with pleasantries. Andy knew he was now entirely at a disadvantage, obligated to answer Luo Feng's questions honestly.

"Yesterday, seeing all my men defeated by you, I thought of retreating quickly. So, I made up a story about the artifact to lure you here," Andy admitted.

"In reality, all the treasures I possess are stored in my warehouse. You've seen its contents. The most valuable items were taken by you."

Andy's expression was one of lament. So far, things hadn't gone his way, while Luo Feng hadn't suffered any consequences.

"Don't get it twisted; I didn't take the items from your warehouse."

Luo Feng clarified, and though Andy was convinced it was Luo Feng's doing, he could only nod in reluctant agreement.

"Yes, yes, of course, it wasn't you. It must have been someone else who sneaked into our warehouse. I was wrong to blame you."