"Thirty, fifty, twenty, sixty..."
Halfway up a small mountain, Xiao Feng was counting the debt notes in his hand, grinning from ear to ear.
In just over an hour, the transaction amount had reached nearly five million, which made all his efforts worthwhile.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have tied those people up. They were all potential clients," Xiao Feng said regretfully.
But thinking about it carefully, even if he had sold things then, he didn't have enough supplies.
Besides, regretting is useless anyway, and the current situation isn't bad!
After a bit of self-consolation, Xiao Feng raised his wrist and glanced at the watch showing the remaining number of people. Nearly forty people had been eliminated, bringing him one step closer to initiating his self-detonation plan.
Of course, Xiao Feng was now thinking that real self-detonation would be a huge loss. Why not stick it out to the end?
The moment this thought appeared, he forcibly dismissed it.
