Qin Tian had not expected that the other party would ask this question; otherwise, he would have brought the suitcase over, but now it was too late for regrets. He needed to think of a solution quickly, otherwise the people inside the room would never open the door.
But what excuse could he possibly come up with now?
Just then, the person inside spoke again, and the tone of voice already carried a hint of annoyance.
"Did you not bring back the money? Where is the money? Where did it go?"
"I... I..."
The assassin bowed his head and stuttered for a long time but just couldn't find the right words, sweating coldly in desperation. He really wanted to ask Qin Tian what to do but feared arousing Big Mouthed Monkey's suspicion.
