Zhou Wang didn't even unwrap the stack of money, he merely tossed it forward, throwing it right at Zhao Deli's feet.
"Uncle, this money is for your compensation..."
Zhao Deli was stunned; before he could react, his wife quickly snatched up the stack of money and held it tightly to her chest.
Zhao Deli glanced at it and couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart seeing its thickness, though he still sneered on the surface, "Kid, don't think this money settles everything, I'm telling you, this isn't over!"
At this moment, Zhou Wang's uncle and others were anxiously at a loss, thinking even if compensation was necessary, it shouldn't be that much!
"You misunderstood."
But before they could say anything, Zhou Wang shook his head, walked to the window of the Tank 300, and under the stunned gazes of Zhao Deli and his friends, he picked up the brick again.
