Feng Sanpao began to observe a moment of silence for his colleague.
It is foreseeable that Wei Ming will suffer a lot in the future.
He knew Wei Ming too well.
This guy is also extremely greedy.
Feng Sanpao is usually greedy, but he is willing to spend money and he knows how to spend it.
But Wei Ming is different. He is a real money-grubber. He only earns money but never spends it. He is very stingy.
If you ask this kind of person to take out all his money, isn't that tantamount to asking for his life?
He guessed right again.
Next, Tang Xiaobao spent a full hour before finally getting Wei Ming to willingly transfer the money to his account.
The total amount was 158,674,005 yuan, with a few cents left in his account and the rest as handling fees.
There was a knife or gun wound on each of Wei Ming's legs, and they were covered in blood.
The room was like an execution ground, with blood flowing like a river.
But it's not fatal.
Stab first, then stop the bleeding.
It's just so cruel.
Wei Ming burst into tears.
Tang Xiaobao was still trying to comfort him: "Hey, money is something you can't bring with you when you are born, and you can't take it with you when you die. If you don't give it to me, it will only benefit the bank. Why bother? Don't worry, I will spend this money frugally..."
Feng Sanpao was ashamed.
Here we go again.
Today is truly the darkest day.
For them, it is.
But Feng Sanpao and Wei Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief now, because the money had been paid and their lives had been bought. It seemed that everything was over. Shouldn't the next step be to let them go?
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
