"Click."
Mao Dawang popped the trunk open, and instantly it was filled to the brim with stacks of cash, colorful bills piled up tidily, filling the Hummer's trunk from bottom to top, as if a wall of money had been built there. Under the illumination of the car's lights, it was a breathtaking sight...
The reason those two clowns did this was a story in itself. A few days ago, they'd arrived in Tianhai and didn't dare to visit their daughters directly. Instead, they found a very reputable private detective agency. Without saying much, they tossed down a stack of cash and instructed the agency to investigate. With the heavy lure of gold, the private detectives worked with unprecedented efficiency. In less than a day, they'd laid out the information of the two young men their daughters had taken a fancy to in front of these two uncouth fellows.
