Lin Bin's heart was trembling!
Ten million!
This is ten million!
How could he not know Zhang Fan was extorting him!
But what can he do now?
A group of bodyguards was too scared by Zhang Fan to even move! Uncle De was lying there, injured!
What can he do?
A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him!
What is money all about!
As long as he can get out safely, he will surely take revenge!
"Oh come on, keep your expression natural. You broke someone's stuff, you're supposed to compensate! It's not like we're extorting you!" Zhang Fan said, patting Lin Bin's shoulder.
Hearing this, An Yiyi's face twitched.
This isn't extortion?
I fell for your crap!
Ten million, damn it's not a small amount!
"Go transfer the money to the old man's account!" Zhang Fan laughed.
Lin Bin gritted his teeth, directly handed the card to Old Yang.
