The tall, shapely beauty Jiang Hanyang and the people around her stared blankly as Shen Qiang left.
Watching his retreating figure, the young man standing beside the Heroic Thief chuckled, "Is Shen Qiang an idiot? The boss received fifteen million, not him. He came here to show off, yet he ended up giving us another seven and a half million."
At the moment he heard this.
Jiang Hanyang's face turned instantly pale. She immediately took out her phone, then dialed the customer service hotline for her mobile banking.
"Account transaction details: Eleven o'three AM, a deposit of fifteen million; Eleven o'three AM, a withdrawal of fifteen million. Your account balance is one hundred thirty-two point zero six yuan..."
She hung up the phone.
The Heroic Thief turned it off.
After taking out the SIM card, she broke the phone card in half, then turned to them and said, "Everyone keep your memory cards, then give me your phones. And make it quick."
The crowd was stunned.
