"How much?" Mu Zedong inquired.
Mao Boqin raised three fingers. "3,000 Yuan."
Instead of agreeing immediately, Mu Zedong threw another question at Mao Boqin. "Are you sure you can beat him up later?"
"You!" Yi Fan almost could not suppress the anger within him because Mu Zedong kept underestimating them.
Like before, Mao Boqin stopped Yi Fan from hitting Mu Zedong.
"One hundred percent sure." Mao Boqin said confidently. "Not only that, but we will give him to you after beating him up. You can do whatever you want to him later."
Mu Zedong's lips curled up into a grin. "Good! I will transfer the money now."
When Mao Boqin saw the notification on his phone, he smiled happily. "Tell me where he is. We will beat him up for you later."
"I will call you when the opportunity arises." Mu Zedong said he would monitor Ling Tian first.