"Shut up!"
Shi Yiming barked sharply.
Startled, Zheng Tongfeng shuddered and dared not speak any further.
The man glared at him fiercely, his eyes emanating ruthlessness, "I'll give you five million, and you'll immediately get the hell back to Xi City. Keep that matter rotting in your belly and don't reveal a word to anyone, otherwise..."
"Okay, okay," Zheng Tongfeng hastily spoke, "Mr. Shi, I was just joking around, don't scare me... rest assured, the streets have their own codes, I know what to do, besides, after all these years, you should know I'm trustworthy."
Hearing this, Shi Yiming's expression gradually softened.
A few seconds later, he had regained his usual refined demeanor, "Today is the last time. I'll transfer the money to your account later, and you'll take the flight back tonight, never to come looking for me in Hong Kong again."
Zheng Tongfeng nodded, "Alright."
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