"N... no... not too late... I... I can give you money... lots of money... please..." Zhao Ruilong clutched at the straw, desperately trying to buy his life with money.
Sha Ruijin suddenly burst into laughter, filled with mockery and disdain. "Money? Do you think I lack money? What I want is for you to pay the price!"
"What... what do you want..." Zhao Ruilong's voice trembled even more violently.
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