Gilded said: "This way, one thousand and five can't be any lower!"

"Okay, one thousand and five, one thousand and five!"

The man in black smiled, took out his wallet from his arms, and paid happily.

Then he returned to the car, took out his walkie-talkie and said: "The danger is over, we are just ordinary passers-by."

I started the car and turned around to go back to the city for repairs.

He didn't even count the gilt, he put the money casually into his pocket, watched the car go away, and then returned to the car.

"You and his ink marks have all been lost."

Jin Wuming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said dissatisfied.

"Can't throw it away."

Giljin clicked on the navigation map and said: "There is only one road here. As long as you go faster, you can still keep up with them."

"That's okay."

Jin Wuming nodded.
Chapter completed!