Zhang Wei's heart sank heavily with the sound of the zipper being pulled by Xiang Yuan, his face turned even paler, and his entire body seemed weakened, his legs starting to give way.
If it weren't for someone holding him up, he would have already collapsed to the ground.
"Tsk..."
With Xiang Yuan's action, the contents of the suitcase gradually revealed themselves to everyone's eyes. The first thing visible were the bright RMB notes, and when Xiang Yuan fully opened all the zippers, it was discovered that the suitcase was filled with money.
Seeing the suitcase full of money, Xiang Yuan's lips curled into a mocking arc. He took a stack of bills and gently played with them in his hand, the sound of paper rustling audibly as he handled it.
With this sound, Zhang Wei's face could no longer form any expression, his eyes appeared lifeless, devoid of any luster.
