"Ning Fan, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Can you really trust someone like him?"
Baby Hai, standing nearby, was clearly worried that Ning Fan might actually agree to this man's demands. She clutched the U-Pan tightly and tucked it into her clothes, while reminding Ning Fan aloud.
This evidence did not come easily. With it, this group of people won't be able to escape justice.
Because of Baby Hai's actions, Wu Rong also noticed the U-Pan, and a sense of unease flooded his heart. Ning Fan's speed seemed far faster than they had imagined. The contents of that U-Pan were undeniably bad news for them.
"Ning Fan, just name your price. I'll give you thirty percent—no, forty percent. If that's not enough, how about half? That should be acceptable, right?"
Wu Rong spoke urgently. In order to make Ning Fan agree, he was even prepared to offer half—or more—of the profits from loan sharking.
