The words fell.
The atmosphere among the four was almost frozen, approaching the Western Christmas, the evening breeze was already somewhat piercing, and at the moment, it seemed even more sinister.
"Give you money to buy a coffin?"
Heh heh heh.
This was the first time someone had said such a thing to Gu Changsheng...
A surge of murderous intent boiled instantly. His cold gaze shot straight at the two in front of him, but they seemed completely unaware, still looking down their noses at Gu Changsheng and Dong Zhenzhen with mocking eyes.
It was then that Dong Zhenzhen finally snapped back to reality, looking down at the check with a hint of stupefaction, "What do you mean by this?"
The other side sneered, "What do we mean? Miss Dong, there is no need to play dumb at this point. When we arrived, we also saw your brother. He made it very clear to us, just give you two million American dollars, and he'll recant his testimony, taking all the blame onto himself..."
