At this moment, in the small mansion.
Mo Jiu transferred the reward for Lin Yuan's broken limbs in the afternoon to Mo Zhu's account. After receiving the money, Mo Zhu was in a particularly good mood. On the account that Mo Jiu had worked hard the entire afternoon to earn money for her, she transferred half of the "little money" she had obtained to Mo Jiu.
Just as Mo Zhu was playing with her phone with interest and looking at her bank balance, the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated. Then, a ringtone sounded and the screen showed that there was a missed call.
Mo Zhu looked at the familiar ending number indifferently and swiped the answer button.
A respectful voice of a subordinate from Cloud City's underground organization came from the other end of the phone. "Master Long, the organization doesn't have much money left. Do you think you can transfer some over…"
