Back at the hotel, Li Du gave Tang Chaoyang a strange look.
Tang Chaoyang was puzzle. "There's a problem with the bank card? There shouldn't be."
Song Biaozi stood up and said, "Is there's a f*cking problem, I will crush the balls of Little Morgan!"
Li Du immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no, no. There was no problem with the bank card. The moneyis there. The thing that puzzles me is, who are you guys? How can you transfer so much money in such a short period of time?"
Tang Chaoyang smirked. "We're just two ordinary people. What do you mean by transferring so much money in such a short amount of time?"
"You transferred more than 400 million dollars in just a matter of seconds, right?"
Tang Chaoyang shook his head. "How could it be? It took ten minutes, it's just that you didn't notice it."
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