Money can make even ghosts work for you, and the amount of cash Ye Fan had was beyond these small thugs' imagination. Ye Fan casually offered a million, and the thugs were stunned.
Four people could each get two hundred fifty thousand from Ye Fan. For that amount, not to mention helping Ye Fan, they'd even sell their own mothers.
Ye Fan said, "After you finish this job, if you can't stick around, go elsewhere. I'll give you another sum of money. If you can help, then help; if not... I'll find someone else."
One of the thugs, trying to act loyal, said, "You want us to harm Sister Zhang? We won't do it."
"Then I'll offer another million," Ye Fan smiled and said.
This made even that thug cave in. Ye Fan took out a bag of drugs and said, "Give this to your Sister Zhang, then do as I instructed. Once it's done, you'll live comfortably. Imagine having fifty thousand each, you could eat, drink, and enjoy without worries, right?"
