"And that's the dead price. If caught alive, it doubles!"
"...."
Zhang Beixing laughed out loud after carefully listening to the price list.
"Do they know about this news?"
"They probably don't know?" The secretary was unsure, "But I think it's better that they don't know, otherwise, wouldn't the psychological pressure be too much for them?"
Zhang Beixing waved his hand, putting away his smile, "No! They must know! Notify them immediately!"
"They need to feel the pressure! Without struggling between life and death, how can they make a breakthrough!"
After finishing, Zhang Beixing strode toward the door. By this time, the car had been waiting outside for a long while, and there were only about ten minutes until the team members' flight.
The secretary was shocked and speechless by Zhang Beixing's arrangement, still standing there stunned.
Before leaving, Zhang Beixing gave a final instruction.
