Ning Che quietly turned around.
She was afraid she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The other people from the Central Guards Brigade were also struggling to suppress their laughter, not letting any flaws show, yet had to feign an unwilling expression.
It was so hard.
Shi Dao Ming did not detect anything out of the ordinary; instead, he seriously began to ponder.
There were six of them, and 50 million for each would be three hundred million.
Now, to increase it to four hundred million was no small sum for them either.
But to ensure the mission was completed smoothly, Shi Dao Ming still agreed.
"I can agree to your terms, but I hope you are not deceiving me; otherwise, I won't let you off."
"No problem, as soon as the money is transferred, we'll leave immediately."
"Alright, give me a few minutes, and give me one of your personal accounts."
Lin Yi took out paper and pen, wrote down a note, and handed it to Shi Dao Ming.