C208 Suicide

"Same as what I found out, this brat really didn't hide anything." Abacus said.

Zhang Hai nodded his head like a chick pecking rice grains, with a trace of hope in his eyes: "I am not lying to you guys! As long as you let me go, this money will be yours! "

"That's fine, then he has no use for it." The bald eagle asked, "Who's making a move?"

In an instant, Zhang Hai's face turned deathly pale