Liu Jianguo panicked and cursed, "Damn it, pushing the blame onto me at this time, but when it was time to take the money, why didn't you speak up?"
The bunch of little punks didn't dare to utter a word; originally, they had agreed to take two thousand yuan to help Liu Jianguo fix this situation. Now, that two thousand yuan was probably not even enough to cover medical expenses. On top of that, they were detained at the scene. Lin Chuan sneered disdainfully: "I don't care whose responsibility it is, if you don't bring one hundred thousand yuan today. None of you are leaving!"
"You... you're robbing us," the man with a nose ring roared angrily: "Damn it, just straight up asking for one hundred thousand, do you think we're a bank?"
Lin Chuan stared at the man with the nose ring, his lips curling up slightly, a malicious smile sending chills down one's spine.
