Wang Wu and Tang Yingchang, standing behind him, couldn't help but laugh. Xu Ke's words were just too vicious.
Peng Hetong felt his heart being torn to shreds. "The password is six eights. There's forty million in there."
"Forty million."
Xu Ke nodded slightly and unceremoniously accepted it. "Well, since Chief Peng and I have such a good relationship now, I forgive you."
"Really? Then you'll retract the recording?" Peng Hetong immediately beamed with joy.
"Of course not!"
Xu Ke chuckled. "A moment ago, didn't you want to dock yourself another year's salary and take a major demerit? Now's the time to arrange it."
Upon hearing this, Peng Hetong felt a fresh wave of agony, but he had already given up forty million...
Having invested so much, he could only bite the bullet and continue to punish himself.
…
Prioritizing efficiency, the Martial Alliance enforced punishments swiftly.
