"Dao, that kid is still up on the high slope. We've been keeping an eye on him!"
Zong had a fawning look on his face. Monkey followed behind him, his head bowed, not daring to speak.
For some reason, Monkey felt that Dao was like a man-eating beast, ready to open his gaping maw and devour him at any moment. This was the source of his unease.
'That teenager is probably out of luck,' Monkey thought. He didn't know what would happen to the boy, but it certainly wouldn't be anything good. A pang of guilt struck him at the thought.
Dao said readily, "Good. You two wait here. When this is over, you'll each get a hundred thousand yuan!"
Hearing the sum of one hundred thousand, Monkey's head shot up in surprise. For him, this was a huge amount of money. The guilt in his heart instantly vanished.
Zong and Monkey lowered their heads and glanced at each other, both noticing the grins they couldn't hide.
Zong quickly thumped his chest, pledging his loyalty:
