185 Idea: Part 3

Lin Sheng kept looking at each of them.

"Why do you keep looking at us? What if it was someone out there?" the third roommate, a tall man with colorful hair, said discontentedly.

Lin Sheng did not speak, but his eyes fell on the guy again.

"Stop looking at me!"

He was guilty. He did take the money.

"If no one's going to admit it, I'll have it split between the three of you. Seventy dollars each," Lin Sheng said calmly.

"What?"

"Lin Sheng, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Lin Sheng said nothing but put his hand on the metal bed frame.

Seeing that the metal frame was dented by Lin Sheng's hand, the three voices stopped abruptly.

"Any problems?" asked Lin Sheng.

No one spoke.

The fat guy reached out and touched the metal, and then broke out in a cold sweat.