"Boss, I really didn't know it was you. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't dare come here even if I had a hundred times the courage!" Huang Balang said with a fearful expression.
"If you don't want to be destroyed by me, you can agree to two conditions, then I might consider letting you go."
"Boss, just say it. As long as it's something I can do, I'll do it right away."
"First, I should have some compensation for mental distress, right?"
"Here, here, one million—no, two million. I'll give you two million."
"Not bad, very good. You're quite aware of what's needed. But I want to see it now, you understand what I mean."
"Understood, understood. You two, go and get two million in cash right now, hurry." Huang Balang pulled out a card and ordered the two men behind him.
"Boss, he's just a greenhorn. Just waste him and it's done. Why are you so scared?" A group of underlings said with a change in expression.
