Su Chen's hand instinctively reached into his bosom.
He grasped the newspaper-wrapped object.
"Bloody Widow, I understand your rules. How about this: let me keep half of the goods, so I can at least account for something to Buddha."
"Okay." Surprisingly, the Lolita directly agreed.
The tall and skinny one finally let out a sigh of relief.
If he lost only half of the goods, he could bear that loss.
Bloody Widow's infamy was as familiar to him as thunder; he really didn't want to cross this terrifying woman unless absolutely necessary.
"But... each of you leaves half!" Just as the tall and skinny one sighed in relief, Bloody Widow suddenly changed her tone.
Half each...
Doesn't that mean everything is left behind?
"Bloody Widow, don't push too far!" Tall and skinny's face dramatically changed.
"Too far? There are far worse things!" The Lolita chuckled wickedly: "Today, it's not just the goods; people have to stay too!"
