He Said His Name Was Hell, and He Came From the Mortal Cloud World!

Two hundred thousand yuan!

Even in this era, it was not a measly amount, especially for ordinary people. After all, two hundred thousand yuan was very likely to be the down payment for a house, not to mention for a fugitive like Brother Ba.

Therefore, when Brother Ba saw the bag of money, he was excited. However, at the same time, he also wondered where a high school student like Zhao Xiaotian could have gotten so much money.

Therefore, he did not agree immediately. Instead, he asked Zhao Xiaotian who he wanted to kill. He was not a fool, so he naturally knew that although he, Money Ba, was very powerful in front of these children, in the eyes of the big shots, he was nothing.

Zhao Xiaotian was also smart. He knew that Brother Ba was suspicious of him. He immediately said, "Brother Ba, don't worry. The person I want you to kill is a foreigner. Other than having some money, he isn't anyone significant."