Chapter 1212: A Choice Between Two

"Sometimes, I really suspect you have a crush on me." Jaquan stood in the wind wearing a floral shirt. He didn’t look like a man at the end of his rope—more like someone on vacation. Nelson clasped his hands behind his back and chuckled lightly. "That joke isn’t very funny." Jaquan squinted, looking toward the bustling dock not far behind Nelson. Even Owen was standing at the shoreline. "Let me think," Jaquan began casually. "This operation seems to have attracted quite a few big shots. If I don’t cooperate, will I be executed on the spot?" Nelson leaned lazily against the railing. "You’re overthinking it, Jaquan. I’m the only one here." "You?" Jaquan laughed too. "You’re a state-appointed specialist, and I’m a nationally wanted fugitive. We’re natural enemies. Are you really going to pass up such a golden opportunity?" "I made a deal with Owen," Nelson replied, his expression impassive. "He told me that as long as I take you out, he’ll give me his insider position