Mo Jinrong turned around and picked up the accounts from the teahouse.
"This is the recent business of the teahouse. It's always the same old customers, so the profits haven't changed much."
Mo Jinrong flipped through it briefly and walked out of the teahouse without looking carefully.
Mo Shengli aimed at Mo Jinrong's head and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Mo Jinrong turned his head and Mo Shengli fired!
There was a loud bang!
Everyone was stunned!
"What was that sound?"
Wang Lan panicked.
"It sounds like a gun!"
Wu Jiahui was pale with fright.
"Gun? Why is there a gun here?"
Wang Lan looked at the surrounding crowd and was frightened.
Mo Jinrong knew Mo Shengli was here.
Upstairs, Tan Shilin reproached him.
"You missed! Idiot!"
"Shut up! It's all your fault!"
Mo Shengli continued to attack Mo Jinrong.
