sweat……
The group of people were so scared that they broke out in cold sweats.
Is this the rhythm of killing people?
The point is, even if we kill them all, it won’t be enough for $200,000.
"Come on, come on, take out your money, gather it together, and make sure to gather enough."
Mike knew that today's matter was serious and he might really die here, so he asked everyone to raise money without hesitation.
Soon, all the money was pooled together, just shy of $10,000.
They are just a bunch of thugs. They are not high-ranking in the motorcycle gang, so how could they have any money?
Mike looked at Tang Xiaobao timidly and said carefully, "Sir, all the money is here."
"How much is this?"
"Nine thousand five hundred and thirty-eight dollars."
"As for the rest, are you prepared to pay with your lives?"
Tang Xiaobao curled his lips.
"No, no, no, sir, please let us go. We were wrong and we will never do it again."
Mike begged for mercy.
"No, don't you like robbing? It just so happens that I like it too. No matter what, you have to give me the money today."
Tang Xiaobao refused without hesitation.
Long Mei needs money to return to her country, so I will help her get some tonight.
It’s just a piece of cake, Tang Xiaobao thinks it should be done this way.
No matter how Mike and the others begged, Tang Xiaobao refused to give in.
Finally, two people tried to escape.
They have no choice.
While Tang Xiaobao was not paying attention, they immediately rushed to the door.
But in just a moment, they fell to the ground with a bang, their bodies twitched a few times, and then they became motionless.
Blood began to flow on the ground.
There was a bloody hole on the back of their heads, and blood was flowing out.
The group of people were so frightened that their legs and feet went weak and they all fell to the ground.
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