"Uh... Mr. Kidnapper, take the money and go enjoy yourself. Let Mr. Cang Yue go home."
Ming Disha wagged his finger. "No, no, no. Look, isn't this how it went?"
"These two cases of money were originally brought to ransom Cang Yue!"
"Mm."
"But this Cang Hai didn't intend to pay. He planned to kill me, then take him back, so this money was never handed to you according to the agreed-upon method, for you to pass on to me! Right?"
"Uh..."
"So theoretically, I robbed this money before anyone was ransomed. This is my legitimate income, no problem, right?"
"There's a huge problem!"
Lu Chengwen was practically ready to flip the table. "Robbery is illegal! Get that through your head!"
Ming Disha got angry too. "Oh! So by your logic, kidnapping and extortion are legal!?"
Lu Chengwen stood there, stunned.
Eh!? Right!
"No... but... you... Since they brought the money, you should let him go. Twenty million is enough for you to hit the clubs!"
Ming Disha pointed at his own chest. "My clubbing money was earned through my own hard work—stealing, robbing, swindling, and trafficking! I spend it with a clear conscience. But these two cases of money..."
"They're yours!"
Lu Chengwen shouted, "Everyone fucking knows they're yours! Just take the money and go enjoy yourself! Why are you holding those two here!? Now the Elder Council suspects we're in cahoots with you! I've already got a whole ass full of shit I haven't cleaned up, and you're shoving me straight into the latrine! Are you unhappy unless you get me killed?"
Ming Disha nodded. "Look at you, why are you so worked up? I understand now. These two cases of money are mine, but I have to release one of them, right?"
Lu Chengwen's eyes widened. "What