"Whatever."
Fang Zheng chuckled:
"I saved your life, so it shouldn't be a problem for you to do me a favor later, right?"
"No problem!" Zheng Kuo nodded vigorously:
"Absolutely no problem!"
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*
"Screech..."
The car wheels came to a stop.
The deserted pier loomed in the distance.
"Get out!"
Pan Zi opened the car door and roughly dragged the people inside out of the car.
"Spare me!"
"Have mercy!"
Three people stumbled out of the car, their knees buckling as they knelt on the ground, one of them wailing with snot and tears.
"Crying!"
Su Weijun's face twisted with malice as he kicked the man's head:
"All you do is cry!"
"Pan Zi."
"Has the money arrived?"
"Fifty million has been transferred." Pan Zi pulled out his phone and said:
"But the Public Security Bureau has also made a move, just as you predicted, Brother Jun. These people can't just pay quietly."
"Hmph!" Su Weijun snorted coldly:
"Fifty million means some didn't pay up."
