Zhang Xiaoshan was extremely annoyed and couldn't help but say.
"Big sister, you're a professional hitman, are you really this desperate for money? I promised you, I'll definitely give it to you."
Xue Ying replied.
"I'm a hitman with professional ethics, getting paid for the job is the rule. Besides, I don't trust you. What if you don't give me the money later? I'm not your match, wouldn't I suffer silently?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was speechless.
Xue Ying added.
"Don't worry, those two bastards have already been tied up by me, and they're still unconscious. Your sweetheart is very safe, so don't be anxious. First, give me the money."
Zhang Xiaoshan sighed.
He planned to write a check for Xue Ying, but Xue Ying immediately stopped him.
"No, my real identity can't appear in the banking system, you better give me cash."
