Unfortunately, he no longer even has the ability to move lightly.

I couldn't do it, and I collapsed into a pile of mud, feeling similar to the feeling after drinking dozens of bottles of high-proof liquor.

Drunk...

Tang Xiaobao was smiling, but in Feng Sanpao's eyes, it was the smile of a devil.

"What did you say?"

Feng Sanpao was a little confused: "What did I say?"

Without front teeth, he can't speak clearly and doesn't know what to say.

"You just said you accepted $100,000 from them, right?" Tang Xiaobao smiled even more cunningly. "You've probably done a lot of this kind of thing over the years, haven't you? You must have made a lot of money, right?"

Feng Sanpao cried, "Please, Boss Tang, please let me go. I've never done anything like this before. I've been possessed by evil spirits this time. I'm going to give up this money. One million, all my savings. I have nothing left."

See, this guy is still very smart.

Perhaps, it is because he loves money too much.

This is to prevent Tang Xiaobao from blackmailing him.

Tang Xiaobao was indeed preparing to blackmail again.

This kind of thing is his favorite.

It is so pleasurable to turn the money in someone else's card into your own card without leaving a penny for the other party. The feeling is simply incomparable.

Since the other party is so understanding and offers to pay compensation, that would be great.

Tang Xiaobao was planning to extort money from Lao Lang, but now Feng Sanpao wanted to step into his trap, so he had to... had to accept it.

But one million seems a little too little.

Tang Xiaobao is too rich now. One million is not enough for him. He would be more satisfied if the unit was worth hundreds of millions.

So he said, "One million is not enough to buy your life. How about you name another price?"