C430 Make a Bet

One hundred ninety-five million. When he heard this number, not to mention Wu Zaipeng, Zhou Qin almost fainted. Did she really have such a high price? Lu Fei really dared to speak.

Wu Sijun bellowed: That Lu fella, are you joking? "No matter when the assassin attacks, he will definitely kill you. One hundred ninety-five million, how dare you say that. With an annual salary of one hundred million