Chapter Two: He Bought His Own Debt

The assistant shifted to block Lin's view. "A habitual thief. Police are coming." Lin understood. Whether she was honest or not, Obsidian wanted to control his judgment. He went around the assistant. "Do you want money?" The woman blinked and shook her head. "I want these documents to reach a reporter." "What do you need right now?" She looked at her termination notice, then at a picture of her bedridden husband. "I need them not to lock me up tonight. My husband's dialysis deposit is sixty-eight thousand, but I won't sell the evidence." [04:23] She needed help but had not come begging. Her first concern was the evidence. Lin transferred 72,160 yuan. "Pay the deposit. Use the rest for a hotel and a lawyer. You owe me nothing.