"We didn't know whose spoils they were just now. Since you're not interested, how about selling them to us?"
Bentley let out a low snort, "A bunch of shameless vultures, it's nothing but a pile of recyclable trash."
Naturally, the next topic was how much this pile of junk was worth.
Scorpion Flower naturally took the lead in this matter, although she wasn't interested in haggling.
But she had no choice since the two bosses were exceedingly lazy, so she had to step up.
At first, the other party calculated the price as scrap—the core central control system was completely destroyed, wasn't it only good for selling materials?
But Qu Jianlei and Bentley were both into repairs, and after a quick estimation of the damage, they could make an appropriate judgment.
Scorpion Flower naturally listened to the experts' advice and held on stubbornly.
In the end, she got really mad, "This is a mecha from the Sai Family of Hong District. They're our enemies, and we just want to destroy it."
