Get Out!

"Qi Lan, I was wondering how you had the courage to do so. It turns out that you have made two dubious friends." Qi Lan's uncle could tell at a glance that Su Huiqing and Apollo were wearing ordinary clothes. "You have money to help yourself. Why don't you help your two friends?"

He pointed at Su Huiqing and Apollo with disdain.

Now that Qi Lan had signed the contract, there was nothing for him to fear anymore.

Upon hearing this, a strange expression appeared on Qi Lan's face as if he had heard a funny joke. "Get them some money?"

Did his uncle know who these two people were? One was a famous arms dealer in the International Association while the other was Su Huiqing, who everyone in those mysterious families respected …

Get them some money?

The two of them needed some help?

After spending a day with Apollo, he knew very well that Apollo's clothes were made of expensive materials that could withstand ordinary bullets.