Cui Hongqing felt a surge of joy in his heart.
He said, "Twenty thousand yuan? But let it be known, these were your words, not mine."
"Of course they were my words, but now I don't feel like giving it to you anymore,"
Chen Fang said, his voice light and nonchalant.
Cui Hongqing was instantly stunned.
Then, burning with rage, he raised the sickle in his hand and bellowed, "Damn it, are you fucking playing games with me? Hand over the money, or I swear I'll kill you today."
"If you kill me, then I'll give you the money,"
Chen Fang strangely pulled out two wads of cash again.
Cui Hongqing's eyes lit up at the sight of money.
He couldn't care less about anything else at that point.
He snatched the money over and started counting it, licking his fingers as he did so.
"Call the police,"
Chen Fang turned and said to Guo Zheng.
Guo Zheng nodded his head.
He picked up the phone and went outside.
The police station wasn't far away.
