The man was on the verge of tears when he heard Du Yue's words. "Sister, even if you beat all of us to death, we really can't fork out that much money!"
"Give me your identity cards."
"Sister, we really know that we were wrong..."
Before the man could finish his sentence, Du Yue exerted more force on her foot. The man groaned under her foot and could only obediently hand his identity card to her.
It was obvious that he was the boss of this group. After he took out his ID card, the other men who had been beaten up by He Xing and were lying on the ground screaming also took out their own ID cards. He Xing swiped all of their identity cards on the card-swiping machine and told Du Yue with a smile, "The total is 2,100 contribution points. They got 2,100 contribution points from seven people. Each person's net worth was 300 points."
