"That Zhaodi! When I get back, I'll cripple him!" A flash of malice glinted in the Boss's eyes.
"Boss, does this mean we came for nothing? And spent all that money on fares and expenses? Are we just going to leave without doing anything?" Third Brother looked unwilling, "Why don't we see if there's anything valuable in this house we can steal before we go? That cripple's sister seems to have a good relationship with foreigners, she must have money, and Zhaodi also said this family could easily come up with fifty or a hundred thousand, so they must have stashed a lot of good stuff at home."
Second Brother nodded. In their view, anyone who had dealings with foreigners was definitely capable. To them, foreigners equaled wealthy people, and wealthy people equaled power and influence. These were the type of people they didn't dare to provoke, just like last time, when the cripple was taken away and almost got them jailed.
