Hill came home humming a ditty, with the beer he had just bought in his hand. On the way back, Geen had put five million on his card. This feeling was very refreshing. Just imagine: a person doesn't need to work, study, or look at anyone's face. By merely opening his mouth, he can get money that many people can't make in a lifetime. Who would be upset about this?
He was very grateful for his original choice. Sure enough, it was right to blackmail Geen with the video. "Hey, find some chicks tonight!" Hill closed the door and rubbed his hands excitedly.
The next second, the back of his head was pressed against a cold piece of hardware. Kendall appeared behind him, holding a gun in her right hand, and said calmly, "The premise is that you can survive tonight."
