"Ten million!"
"I'll pay ten million to buy my father's and my lives!"
Whoosh—
The crowd erupted, and the livestream chat exploded as well.
He opened with ten million—what a staggering sum!
Countless people's eyes turned red. If that ten million were given to them, they would immediately achieve financial freedom and ascend to the pinnacle of life.
Then marry a beautiful, rich woman and live out retirement!
The screen, which had only just become a little clearer, was once again buried beneath a dense barrage of comments.
There was envy, jealousy, and snide sarcasm, along with people beating their chests and stamping their feet.
Yet some remained relatively calm and raised a pointed question.
As a civil servant, how could he casually offer ten million? Where had that money come from?
How could an ordinary civil servant's salary possibly amount to such an astronomical savings?
Some even suggested that the relevant authorities investigate this vice mayor.
More radical people went directly to the official websites of the relevant procuratorate departments and posted demands for an explanation.
But the matter did not end there.
Hua Qiang was unmoved by Fang Zhiyang's offer and continued walking slowly toward him.
Every step he took was like a great hammer smashing into Fang Zhiyang's chest. His breathing became ragged, and even his heart seemed to struggle to beat.
He gritted his teeth and raised the stakes again. "Twenty million, fifty million, one hundred million! I'll pay one hundred million—is that enough?"
"Young man, don't push your luck!"
Everyone's eyes widened. Fuck, that was one hundred million!
"Hello, is this 110? I want to report..."
"Hello, Procuratorate? I want to file a real-name report..."
"That's no use. We should go file a real-name report with the Supreme Procuratorate!"
Magic City Municipal Party Committee Office