C68 Death Without a Burial!

"Thirty thousand dollars?"

Chen Ping sneered, "Are you underestimating yourself, or are you underestimating me?"

"Here's the deal," Chen said calmly. "I'll give you three hundred thousand dollars if you let me hit you with my car. How does that sound? If three hundred thousand isn't enough, I'll make it three million. Do you dare?"

"If you survive, I won't bother you anymore