He shrank his head, bowing and scraping, hands clasped together as they kept moving: "Sir... I'll double it for you! You are generous, I sincerely apologize to you here..."
The sheriff opened the oilcloth and took a glance.
The windows of the container were very small and blocked the view, so people couldn't see how much money was inside.
Judging from the sheriff's relaxed expression, the amount should be satisfactory.
The sheriff covered the oilcloth again and lightly patted the captain's face a couple of times: "Kid, consider yourself lucky this time. If you dare to break the rules and lie again, you'll be out of the business."
After issuing the warning, the sheriff left with his companions.
The captain was full of obsequious smiles, bending over to see the sheriff off: "Sir, give my regards to your director."
Inside the container, Su Mo opened his eyes upon hearing the conversation, a cold gleam flashing in his pupils.
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