Bai Xiao pointed to the money bag there, "Shao Ming, open it!"
Shao Minglai unzipped it, revealing stacks and stacks of bright blue hundred-yuan bills, neatly arranged and sparking envy in everyone's eyes.
"Doctor Bai! It seems you are very trustworthy. Give me the remote control with ease, and we can consider it a trade, how about that?" Xiaodao suddenly wanted to make peace, sensing danger in this moment.
It was an animalistic instinct, a sense of a looming catastrophic danger.
He was in it for the money, not for his life.
At this moment, Brother Xiaodao abandoned his principles and chose to back down.