As much of a rascal as he was, he was still only 18 years old. Zhuang Rongguang was so frightened that he started shaking as he struggled hard. "Hold on! Hold on! Give me one more chance! I'll immediately call for someone to send money over! This time, they'll definitely come! I guarantee! Guarantee!"
The man with the gold chain looked at the blonde first, then said, "We've said it clearly. We want cash!"
"I know! I know!" Zhuang Rongguang replied as he trembled and called Zhuang Keer.
"Hello, Rongguang? Where are you, it's already so late? Why aren't you home yet?" On the other end of the phone was Zhuang Keer's anxious and reproachful voice.
"Sister! Save me! Quickly bring five million to Third East Avenue. There's an abandoned store here! Hurry!" Zhuang Rongguang did not care to elaborate much and immediately shouted.
"What's happening? Explain properly!" Zhuang Keer's tone changed now.
