Ali was still a little unsure. He said, "But..."
"Stop your 'buts'. Once we finish this job and get the money, we'll leave Beijing immediately. By that time, no one will find us." Aming interrupted him, and began to smoke a cigarette.
Ali nodded his head and fell silent.
After a little while, Daisy arrived with Walter.
When she saw Xiya unconscious on the ground, a look of joy flashed across her face.
"Are you the person whom Miss Yang mentioned?" Ali blocked Daisy and Walter's path, scrutinizing the two people, and asked.
Daisy nodded, "I have the person you were supposed to deliver. Don't worry about the money, I'll have Miss Yang pay you."
After speaking, she bypassed him, stepped in front of Xiya, squatted down, and looked at Xiya's pretty face. A hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Xiya, next year's same day is going to be your death anniversary.
