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"Alright, Meng Meng... once it's packed, just throw it down." Yin Shixiu said to Su Xiaomeng while looking at Shi Xiaohai, his hand motioning a "four"...
Shi Xiaohai's expression changed drastically.
For a moment, Su Xiaomeng had no idea what kind of sign language Yin Shixiu was using with Shi Xiaohai.
She looked at Yin Shixiu, but he gave her no instructions.
Su Xiaomeng then carried the two large bags of money to the window, pushed it open, and the foul odor from the trash pile below almost hit her right in the face.
"Are you sure I'm supposed to throw it down?"
She asked Shi Xiaohai.
Shi Xiaohai nodded...
Su Xiaomeng lifted the large bag of money to the window, gave it a push, and the bag of money—twenty million—was pushed down, landing solidly in the trash pile with a "thud".
There was almost no pause, as the second bag was thrown down as well!
"Is that enough? Can I have my son back now?"
Su Xiaomeng asked coldly.
