"Doesn't your company earn quite a bit? You're considered to be working abroad, right? Where's the money?"
The security officer still kept his head down and said, "It's not enough. My mom needs surgery, which requires a lot of money. I've been trying to borrow from others, but the gap is too big. The hospital is pressing me hard, and I have no way out."
"Then he came to me, asking me to deliberately make a mistake when the spaceship hits the dome tomorrow, and hide underground with him."
"I agreed, but I plan to take the Zuo Jing people with me to die outside."
The security officer looked up as he spoke, his eyes a bit dim but filled with sincerity.
"I've bought a life insurance policy for myself, and Mr. Chen Ming, you can check this."
"As long as I die, my mom can use the three million from Zuo Jing and the seven hundred thousand from the insurance to have the surgery, and also repay the money I borrowed from the bank during this period."
