Hand over the bank account?
At these words, Elder Xing's expression flickered with a hint of surprise. How could he possibly hand over the bank account? Otherwise, the money he had embezzled from the Punishment Hall all these years would all be exposed.
No way.
Absolutely not.
Thus, Elder Xing sternly said, "The bank account is my personal privacy. It's impossible to hand it over. Does Elder Zhan trust others over me?"
Hearing this, Zhan Zhengyun sneered, "To be honest, I really don't trust you!"
"You..."
"Don't look at me like that!" Zhan Zhengyun snorted coldly, "Now the Punishment Staff is destroyed, you are no longer qualified to serve as the Elder of the Punishment Hall, so..."
