Feeling Sun Zhengzheng’s urgency, Xiaobei knew exactly what he wanted to express...
With a faint smile, Xiaobei calmly said, "I knew they couldn’t possibly back down peacefully, but it really doesn’t matter, because they’re just two pieces of trash! Even if you give them a chance, they can’t make much of a wave, so just stay calm."
Hearing Xiaobei’s absolutely confident words, Sun Zhengzheng thought for a moment and slowly nodded!
At this moment, if someone else had said this, he would have thought it was nonsense!
But since Xiaobei said it, he believed it was true!
Because from before until now, he had truly witnessed Xiaobei’s strength...
In his opinion, Xiaobei really had the right to say this...
As Sun Zhengzheng nodded, Haiwei and Wu Yong, who had left here, walked farther away...
After reaching a relatively quiet place, Haiwei slowed down, and Wu Yong, who caught up quickly, glanced at him and said, "Brother Hai, earlier... if we’d said three million, he definitely would have agreed right away!"
Hearing this, Haiwei sneered coldly, "Agree? Hell no! A ginseng casually thrown in the trash by someone else can sell for five million. You think three million would really catch his eye?"
"This..."
After thinking for a moment, Wu Yong fell silent directly!
That’s really the logic here!
Thinking about this, he cursed quietly, "What kind of nonsense is this Xiaobei? He throws away ginseng worth millions just like that!"
"Shut up! If you don’t want to live, don’t drag me into it!"
Hearing Wu Yong curse Xiaobei so harshly, Haiwei’s eyelid twitched fiercely...
In his view, this was Xiaobei’s turf; they couldn’t speak ill of Xiaobei here, or they would be courting death!
Hearing such muttered curses, Wu Yong quickly glanced around and, seeing no one noticed the situation here, breathed a small sigh of relief!
With some unwillingness, he took a deep breath and said softly, "Brother Hai, what should we do now? Are we really just going back home?"
At this moment, he was really unwilling because he knew the task was completely unfulfilled!
Glancing at Wu Yong, Haiwei directly said, "Go home? How is that possible! If we go back now, how do we explain ourselves? Are we really going to have to compensate five billion? Even if we sold ourselves, we couldn’t cover that amount!"
"Yes, yes, yes! I obviously know that, but over here we faced rejection!"
"Idiot! I have another plan!"
"Brother Hai, you... you actually have another plan?"
As he said this, Wu Yong’s eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course I have another plan. Do you think I’m like you, an idiot?"
Being snubbed like this, he felt a bit embarrassed, wanting to argue for himself but abandoned the idea!
He knew Haiwei’s mood wasn’t great either, so arguing now would just cause more trouble!
Given this, it was better to shut his mouth wisely...
Seeing that Wu Yong didn’t say anything, Haiwei continued, "Let me ask you, how did that Chestnut Snake go missing before?"
"It was... stolen!"
Hearing Wu Yong’s reply, Haiwei chuckled and said, "Yeah! It was stolen! Now we can totally use the same method against him!"
"Brother Hai, you... you mean to sneakily steal it back?"
Slightly surprised, Wu Yong spoke quickly and eagerly...
As he asked this, he felt it was a very feasible plan, as this was the countryside, with few surveillance cameras; as long as they succeeded, they could quietly leave!
By then, even if Xiaobei knew it was them, there was nothing he could do...
After all, he wouldn’t have any evidence!
"Of course! What, don’t you think this plan is good?"
Narrowing his eyes lightly, Haiwei asked with a trace of sarcasm!
After failing to negotiate with Xiaobei, this idea popped into his mind...
He knew that this time, they absolutely couldn’t go back empty-handed!


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