The old beggar's pupils instantly widened. He immediately understood what Liu Yao had done.
"You mean, he wants to…"
Halfway through his sentence, a car horn sounded on the street outside the recycling station. Liu Yao had come to pick them up.
The old beggar instantly swallowed his words and looked around.
"Then what are you going to do?"
The old beggar lowered his voice and walked to the door of the recycling station with Lu Benwei.
"I won't let him get what he wants," Lu Benwei said indifferently.
Outside the gate, an Alfa was parked on the empty street. Liu Yao stood outside the passenger seat. His white suit blended into the white skin of the car.
"Brother Lu, you're indeed straightforward."
Liu Yao opened his arms, revealing his white teeth.
"Come, give me a hug to celebrate our brotherhood!"
Lu Benwei directly passed him and said coldly, "Let's talk about business first."
