Bald Qiang grew more and more terrified, his guts twisting with regret.
If Liu Hu hadn't mentioned Qin Shi at the beginning, Bald Qiang wouldn't have thought of finding someone to deal with Qin Shi, and things wouldn't have come to this.
But now it's too late for regrets. Whether it was Qin Shi's ghostly abilities in the abandoned car lot or his ruthless killings in the hall, Bald Qiang understood one thing deeply.
If he couldn't give Qin Shi a satisfactory explanation, he wouldn't live through today.
"Sir Qin, what do you want? Please just say it straight. As long as I, Bald Qiang, have it, I absolutely won't hide it." Bald Qiang trembled, even though it was summer, he couldn't stop his teeth from chattering.
Qin Shi was very impatient, coldly saying, "Besides the hundred thousand you took from me, was there also a bag?"
"A bag?"
Bald Qiang had a sudden flash of inspiration, shivering as he said, "Yes, yes, I remember, there indeed was a bag."
