C1707 Count Money to Headache

Sure enough, red-haired boy shouted in anger: "F * * k! You are courting death! " As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shut his mouth.

Wang Sheng slightly raised his right hand and a stack of red bills in his hand swayed in the wind.

Their eyes immediately went wide, and the anger on their faces disappeared in an instant.

"A hundred dollars for each question. Take the money first