However, Jordan and Grace ignored Fraser’s last sentence.
It was almost twelve’ o clock, but Jordan only got less then eight hundred thousand dollars.
“Son of a bitch! Why does Arlo want so much fucking money?” Boss Lam cursed.
Boss Lam just gave Arlo the money they got in cash to Arlo, but he smashed it at Boss Lam and said, “Not Enough!”
“Grace, call Brodie again. When will he come here?” Boss Lam looked at Grace.
Grace got annoyed. “Why don’t you call him?”
“He won’t answer my call but yours.” Boss Lam flashed a smile at her.
“It’s for Aria.”
Then Grace reluctantly took out her phone as Jordan stared at her nervously.
“Where’re you?” Grace asked on the phone.
“Almost there. There’s a fucking traffic jam on the highroad now,” Brodie wined angrily.
“Hurry up, or you’ll never see me again.” Grace quickly ended the call.
Brodie got panic and ordered the driver, “I don’t give a shit about the fucking traffic rules. Just speed up and drive me there now!”
…
At the same time, Fraser called Uncle Qian.
Fraser ordered, “Ask Steven to the Internet bar street and bring five hundred thousand dollars to Grace Lam.
“Steven has resigned. You may want to ask someone else to do it,” Uncle Qian muttered.
“Why did he resign?” Fraser wined and said, “Okay, you ask someone loyal to send the money.”
He had nobody else to rely on except Steven.
He wanted Uncle Qian to send the money, but he’s busy with the business of the bar.
“Sure,” Uncle Qian answered.
“By the way, remember he must arrive there before twelve.” Then Fraser hung up.
Uncle Qian found a thin guy called Anthony.
“Come here, Anthony.”
Uncle Qian gave him a bag of cash. “Send it to Grace Lam in the Sleepless Town.”
Anthony felt confused. “Uncle Qian, why does the Lam family charge protection money from us?”
“It’s not the fucking protection money. Fraser gave the order.”
“Our young boss seems really into her.” Looking at the bag full of money, Anthony shook his head and chuckled.
“Hurry up and send it to her. You must send it to Grace before twelve.”
“Give me her number, I’ll call her when I get there.”
“Shit! It’s my first time to send the fucking money to others,” Anthony wined.
Anthony used to collect money from others.
He arrived at the Sleepless Town after over twenty minutes.
Then he instantly called Grace.
“Hey, chick, I’ve got you the money. Where’re you?”
“You’re here?” Grace thought it was Brodie’s man who called her, and she said with a bad attitude, “Get you ass here now in the Leisure Teahouse!”
Then she directly hung it up.
“Fuck! What a shit attitude she has! I come here to bring her the money, okay?” Then he drove slowly toward the teahouse with the money.
Arriving at the teahouse, he found hundreds of hitmen there.
Anthony’s bows pressed together as he found there’s something wrong there.
The hitmen looked viciously unhinged with blades in their hands.
Which seemed like policemen waiting for some bad guy.
“What the hell is going on here?” Anthony thought to himself and got off his car.
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