The middle-aged man faintly discerned the implication in his tone and immediately waved his hand, scoffing:
"I was just wondering if we should wait for them to find it before making a move, like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."
Lu Xiao, upon hearing this, fell silent.
Seeing his reaction, the middle-aged man spoke again, his tone suddenly serious:
"Rest assured, Captain Lu, I've been lying in ambush here for a long time without any issues. I'll turn a blind eye to the jewelry and stick to the plan."
The vehicle gradually reached its destination and slowly stopped beside a sign.
Lu Xiao and the middle-aged man got out of the car together and then went to the trunk to open it, dragging out a snake skin bag.
The snake skin bag was not light in weight.
The middle-aged man hoisted the snake skin bag onto his shoulder in one fluid motion.
