In the hotel coffee shop, Sariah and Crystal's faces were already empty, the two of them had their masks taken off, and were leisurely drinking tea, their eyes interacting with each other, revealing a hint of arrogance.
Under the attraction of six million, Ronin agreed. He promised to do something to Betty in this part of the wire for hanging people high. Right now, he had the deposit of one million.
"Tell me, do you think he would dare to do it?" Sariah asked worriedly.
"I've checked his debts. I heard he's got to borrow some money to pay off his gambling debts. He's in urgent need of it."
"He has been working as a shooting wire management for seven or eight years. If he wants to do something that others can't see, it's still very easy. Waiting for Betty to become a cripple even if sh
