Ye Chen immediately realized there was only one possibility; the opponent must be in cahoots with those two. Anyway, people who come here won't come a second time, so might as well rob anyone who comes. Whether the opponent lives or dies has nothing to do with him.
"You, take out the money!" The other party glared angrily at Ye Chen. Outside the window, the dark gun muzzle was pointed inside. Ye Chen slowly took the money from his pocket and tossed it into the sack. This was not something Ye Chen wanted to get involved in; his purpose for coming to the Golden Triangle was to save Yao Yue. As long as Yao Yue was fine, everything else could be negotiated. Seeing Ye Chen's reluctance, the man grabbed Ye Chen by the collar and snarled, "And hurry up, hand it over. I know you've got money, kid!"
