Having got what he wanted, Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't be bothered to waste words with these scumbags.
"Fine, as I said, we'll call it even with today's incident," he declared.
With that, Zhang Xiaoshan pulled Luo Meili into the Land Rover.
He had worked part-time and earned his driver's license in college and often took gigs as a substitute driver, so his driving skills were quite passable.
With one press of the accelerator, the Land Rover roared away from the warehouse.
He'd gone just over a hundred meters.
Zhang Xiaoshan stopped the car.
"What's wrong?" Luo Meili was puzzled.
"Wait for me here."
Zhang Xiaoshan got out of the car and took a large stack of cash from a bag in the trunk, probably over a hundred thousand.
He walked back into the warehouse.
Luo Meili smiled knowingly.
Yes, Zhang Xiaoshan had been decisive and ruthless back in the warehouse, but deep down, he was a genuinely good person.
His cruelty was reserved only for his enemies.
