Florida has no room for slackers.
They didn't shoot down a dozen cops with one hand on the joystick and the other on the trigger, which was already pretty restrained!
Soon Rip brought over the General Sect Leader's share of the profits, placing the briefcase on the table and said with a smile, "This is the agreed share of the record sales profit, buddy, a total of 1.75 million US dollars! Don't be shy with me!"
"Then I really should thank you," Allen Zhang gladly accepted the additional share of the record profits.
"We're all in this together, and tonight we can have a blast! Go crazy! No going home unless we're wasted!" Rip lit a joint and began to wildly shake his head and jump around, the lot of them howling like ghosts and wolves as they played the DJ music.
The General Sect Leader wasn't too fond of this kind of partying, so he just chatted with the four sisters on the sofa nearby and played video games.
