Translator: Pika
Ding Run suddenly fixed Zu An with a stare. “How can I be sure that you have that much money, though? You’re about to die too, so I only want whatever money you can cough up right now. Don’t tell me to run around looking for your secret stash. I don’t want to end up stumbling into any traps.”
It was obvious that he’d experienced something like that in the past, which made him much more cautious.
“I have the money, but I will only give it to you later...
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