Celestial Sea City, a certain abandoned factory.
The factory gate was tightly shut, with only slivers of sunlight streaming in through the side windows.
Golden Tooth was sitting with his legs crossed on a cement pipe in the warehouse, holding a large cigar in his mouth and a phone in his hand.
Even in such a dim environment, his two front teeth made of pure gold were incredibly dazzling.
"Uncle Jin, still can't reach Madam Wang?" Fang Hong pressed his shoulders, cautiously asking.
"Not yet, let's wait a bit longer, she works at night, so she might be sleeping now."
Golden Tooth exhaled a smoke ring, glanced at the unconscious Zhang Huimin's splendid body on the ground, and said with an evil grin:
"Little Hong, I must say the goods you got this time are top quality, haha."
"I predict selling her for about three hundred thousand wouldn't be hard."
"I'll give you a hundred thousand then!"
Hearing this, Fang Hong cursed Golden Tooth in her heart.
