Ghostfire was stunned. "What... what did you say!?"
"Not a single box was left. There was only a pile of shit, and it... it stank like hell. The moment we opened the door, it hit us all at once, and everyone threw up."
Ghostfire lowered his head.
Zhao Ritian stared at Long Aotian in shock. "Holy shit! Shit-Spraying Dragon, you ordered takeout... You spent a hundred and forty million on takeout and ordered a pile of crap!? You should've said so—I could've taken a fresh dump for you!"
Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian. "No, Zhao Ritian, you fucking... Ah, damn it..."
Ghostfire took a deep breath. "Where's the money?"
Then he suddenly roared in fury, "Where's the money!?"
He Lixing quickly said, "Don't shout. Shouting won't help. We're all confused right now, haven't you noticed?"
Ghostfire Young Master drew a dagger, walked over, grabbed He Lixing by the hair, and pressed the blade to his throat. "Let me tell you, you can't swallow this money. Once the forces behind us step in, killing you will be as easy as crushing ants! I'll ask one more time: where's the money!?"
He Lixing said with difficulty, "This old gentleman is in charge here. Asking us is useless."
Ghostfire Young Master looked at Nan Ji.
Something was off. Why wasn't this old man afraid?
Ghostfire shoved He Lixing away and walked over with his dagger in hand. "Old man, looks like you're the person in charge here, right?"
Ghostfire shook his head. "I underestimated you. Heh heh, I never expected the mastermind to be you... No, you're Lu Chengwen's... Could Lu Chengwen be behind this again!?"
Zhao Ritian shook his head. "He never even showed up."
Ghostfire began to grow suspicious. "Wait, let me figure this out!"
"The three old bastards were