"Exactly. I'm begging you—tell us how to make money, will you?"
"Just tell us. We'll make money with you."
"Liang Fan, don't be so selfish."
Hearing their words, I felt only bitterness in my heart. I exchanged a glance with Wu Yong, and our expressions turned extremely grim.
The Abandoned School was the biggest secret in our hearts. We absolutely couldn't let it leak.
Of course, that didn't mean no one else would ever find out. It was just that knowing this secret wasn't necessarily a good thing.
I looked at Liu Chun, sighed, and said, "My way of making money is very dangerous. If you make even one careless mistake, you'll die."
As soon as I said this, everyone around me was stunned.
They had never imagined that making money could actually get someone killed.
"So you really were involved in something illegal! I'm reporting you!" Liu Chun shouted, pointing at me.
"This has nothing to do with anything illegal, but the price is simply too high," I said.
"Since that's the case, just tell us the truth. Tell us what happened. Wouldn't that be enough?" He looked at me as he asked. The others began egging him on as well, but I didn't know how to begin.
Telling them would certainly be easy, but what would happen if they really found out?
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It would be fine if they didn't believe me. But if they did, they might take the same risk as Wu Yong. By then, it would become an unprecedented tragedy.
There were more than sixty students in the class. If even one of them took the risk, they would draw those around them into the flames like moths to a fire.
The entire classroom would turn into hell!
At the thought of that