C323 Let's Just Barely Keep It

Upon hearing the demand, Su Ming's thoughts raced: "What? Are you trying to shake me down? Five thousand? Do you think you'll strike it rich off me?"

Before he could respond, the screech of tires pierced the air.

A car came to a smooth halt at the curb.

A middle-aged man in a suit emerged, clutching a document and beaming.

He had barely taken a few steps when another car rolled up