But he refused to resign himself to his fate.
In the face of death, people always want to struggle.
"Ha ha ha, no need to see a lawyer now. You'll die in a gunfight; we've already set up a blockade outside."
"Now, pick a charge. Drug trafficking, deliberate murder, raping an oil drum— which one do you prefer?"
The options Jax offered were too hellish; Boss Jia was stupefied.
He looked around at the other officers encircling him, but all he saw on their faces was a mocking amusement.
Accountant Jia realized these were not ordinary cops; they were all in it together, all either dirty cops or impostors!
He closed his eyes and made his choice.
"I have a lot of money. I can give you money, sir. I'm a wealthy tycoon; I can give each of you five million Dollars!"
Accountant Jia went all out; he had embezzled just over two billion Dollars, but now was the time to save his life, and he had to bleed cash.
The strong wind blew without fear in his heart.
