The person behind the young woman urged her on.
"Let's go, let's go! Are we just going to wait here to die if we don't leave?"
The young woman quickly took two steps forward, afraid that someone behind her would cut in line.
Ye Lei smiled. He was becoming more and more interested in this fraud gang. He wanted to see who was behind this inhumane way of making money in the apocalypse.
He walked ahead, with Chen Xueer following closely behind, looking somewhat frightened.
When he reached the boarding gate, he saw a burly man sitting in front of a table, with someone standing behind him holding an umbrella for him; he looked every bit the mafia boss.
There was a balance scale on the table, which was probably used to weigh gold, and a black bag containing gold was placed next to it. It was that simple.
"Brother Lei, maybe we should just call it off!"
Chen Xue'er was even more frightened when she saw those people. What was going on? However, Ye Lei, who was walking ahead, did not notice.
"What's there to calculate? These fraudsters still dare to profit from disasters. They've run into me, so I'm going to do something about it."
Ye Lei couldn't stand these people the most. He thought about how he worked hard every day just to survive in the apocalypse, and these people dared to cheat him out of his money.
"Hey, you can't go up there."
The burly man spoke.
"What's wrong?"
"That's what the person who was stopped asked."
"You only have 45g of gold, which isn't enough to cover the ticket price!"
"Oh, I remember it was 50g? How come it's not enough?"
Come and see for yourself!
The person who was stopped glanced at it, and it clearly showed 45.
"What should we do?"
"What you do is your business; stop him."
The burly man directed the people behind him to stand in front of this person.
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