There was a smell of urine in the room, which made someone who came in with Zhao Hu frown slightly.

Liu Bingrong's action is undoubtedly a loss of face, but the physiological reaction caused by extreme fear, he has no way to control, and it is almost time to lose his life, where will he worry about it?

"Boss, as long as you let me go, I'll collect money right away." Liu Bingrong saw the five people who came in and did not respond. He couldn't help speaking in a hurry.

There was a cold hum: "Hum, are you sure you can make up to 600,000 in a week?"

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