"Then I'll just waste a bit more time and let you die knowing why."
The leather-pants-clad beauty smiled faintly, sitting down beside him with a sense of pride.
This time, Wu Xiaoshan was really not amused and shouted immediately, "Hurry up and help me up, I'm feeling really uncomfortable."
The driver beside them was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the woman in leather pants.
Seeing her nod in permission, he went over to help Wu Xiaoshan up.
"You should know quite a bit about us, the Dragon Tiger Alliance—we're a huge organization. With so many people under us, each one needs to eat, and hell, no one would want to hang with us without money. So, the reason we want your hotel is to make money."
The woman in leather pants didn't wait for Wu Xiaoshan to ask any further, and directly stated their purpose.
Grandpa's legs, she really knows how to scheme.