My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1500

A Battle Spirit emerged behind Red Hair and a powerful surge of pressure rushed at the middle-aged manager.

The manager only felt a sense of numbness run through his body. He wanted to move his limbs, but found that it was simply impossible to do so. The incredible fear within him rendered him immobile.

"Do you think that your feet are worth 20,000?" Red Hair asked.

The middle- aged manager did not dare to say another word.

Red Hair shook his head and said, "If you're not responding, then you must think that it's worth more than that, I think so too. How can a pair of feet be only worth this much? How about 50,000 then?"

The middle-aged manager still remained silent.

"Oh? Fifty thousand is still not enough? Looks like your regular salary is pretty good. Let's double it, shall we? How about one hundred thousand?"

Still, no reply from the manager.

"Oh d*mn, a hundred thousand still isn't good enough for you? Could your feet be just as valuable as that glass?" Red Hair exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Hey, Red Hair, you're raising the bids too slowly, you look down on him too much." Alex came over and said, "Don't you know? He's the manager. How can you offer such a price to a manager like him? I say five hundred thousand yuan!"

The Alex stretched out all five of his fingers.

"Alex, you really are rich. Fine then, five hundred thousand yuan it is. After all, you did say that he is a manager, a man with great authority." Red Hair grinned and said, "Well, final price, five hundred thousand yuan. I can't go any higher. If you still want me to go higher, it'll exceed my expectations. I might want a little extra from you too."

Under the continuous prodding of Red Hair and the pressure from the War Spirit, the manager was psychologically crushed completely and he nodded his head with great reluctance.

"Haha, I told you so, this is a price worthy of the identity of their manager!" Alex laughed and said, "Come on, I'll pay for it!"

While saying that, Alex grabbed the wrist of the manager, turned on his communication device, and directly transferred 500,000 yuan to the manager.

As the renowned Seven Protectors of Mountain Heng of the Wanshan District, Alex and the others had recently gained tremendous amounts of wealth. Each of them had become filthy rich.

The middle-aged manager watched the money in his bank account increase by five hundred thousand. Receiving this amount of money would usually excite him greatly, but now, it had become a terrible nightmare for him.

Upon seeing the confirmation of transfer on his communication device, the manager's expression was instantly grim!

Alex! This man was Alex!

The manager's eyes widened instantly! This man was one of the Seven Protectors of Mountain Heng!

The Seven Protectors of Mountain Heng had been wanted earlier before and later clashed with the main city. Many of its civilians had never seen the Seven Protectors in person, but they had long heard of the names of these seven people!

If the man before him was one of the Seven Protectors of Mountain Heng, then the rest who talked and acted like siblings with him were...

The manager glanced to one side helplessly, having given up on hope completely. A sudden burst of severe pain interrupted the guesses that were within the manager's mind.