Ludwig stood up, turned around with a serious face, and said in a deep voice, "Guys, money is important, but life is more important, don't you think?"
Everyone's gaze focused on Ludwig, who cleared his throat and then said in a deep voice, "Let's go, everyone, go home. We've already made enough money, it's time to enjoy life."
Red Feather gave Ludwig the middle finger and then said disdainfully, "And then what? Then you stay behind and swallow all the money, right?"
Ludwig, looking pained and frustrated, said, "F**k, you idiot, you should've played along with me to get these fools to leave, then we could've split the money between us. Oh you fool, can't you just keep quiet for a bit?"
Li Qiu sneered, "Big guy, you've had enough, this place isn't just for only smart person like you."
Alcohol nodded slightly toward Gao Yang and said loudly, "Buddy, we are all mercenaries, nobody's going to leave when there's money to be made. Business is rare, just tell us, how much per person?"
