Zhao Donglai was getting angry after hearing such evasive remarks.
Waiting here for so long was really infuriating.
"Say the number!"
Under such shouting, Deng Peng trembled all over.
"Um, three, three hundred thousand..."
Three hundred thousand?
Luo Fei and Zhao Donglai, who was standing beside, were surprised by this number. It seemed Huang Xiaojun's importance was evident, given the high price paid for these two to do the job.
However, it was clear that while the boss knew its importance, the young men did not.
Three hundred thousand was a lot, but compared to the severity of their actions, it was a drop in the ocean.
The armed escort itself indicated the high level of attention placed on this person, and these two still behaved recklessly on the road, which was utterly foolish!
"Luo Fei, do you remember someone mentioned about a situation caused as a car accident earlier?"
"Yes, it was them who held up the convoy."
