"Kid, hurry up and hand over the money!"
After Hao Jian proved he had the money to give them, these people became excited, and many underlings reached out to Hao Jian with a brazen tone.
"Yeah, just hurry and hand it over!"
"You killed our boss, now hurry up and give us the money!"
Upon hearing this, Hao Jian grinned, then slowly extended his finger towards them and shook it.
"What?! Kid, what do you mean?!"
Seeing Hao Jian refuse again, these people's faces suddenly darkened, especially Brother Hui, Ward, and Brother Biao; their eyes chilled as if ready to devour someone.
"I'm telling you, kid, you'd better not try any tricks on me again, or you'll realize why the flowers are so red and vibrant!"
Brother Hui's face was somber, his gaze fixed on Hao Jian, his tone icy. Does this kid really think they can be easily fooled time and again?
