Chapter Three: Seven Minutes, Seventy Million

The next morning, Kane confiscated every electronic device before admitting Lu to Crown's boardroom. He pushed forward a two-hundred-million-euro transfer draft. “Wolff's club suddenly reduced the fee by thirty million, provided we use Oracle's hospital. If you truly see risk, prove it.” The door opened. A blond man entered, cool-eyed, a narrow strip of tape circling his right knee. “This is the new consultant?” Wolff offered his hand. Lu took it. The roar was ten times stronger than before. 【ELIAS WOLFF. TRUE PERFORMANCE VALUE IN TWELVE MONTHS: €190 MILLION.】 【MONTH TWENTY-FOUR: ZERO.】 【RISK OF DEATH: 97%. DATE: MAY 29.】 The vision showed no stadium. A private jet burned against the night.