His mouth almost reached the back of his head.
600,000 credits, equivalent to 60 million in cash.
This is indeed a big number.
Yang Lezhi has lived so long, this is his first time receiving such a terrifying reward.
He suddenly thought of Bai Xiaolong's words.
Following Su Yue, there's definitely meat to eat.
This time, he truly got his fill, and it's greasy fatty meat.
60 million, wow.
Yang Lezhi almost wants to dance in the street.
"Su Yue, don't just keep quiet. How many credits did you get!"
Without waiting for Su Yue to speak, Yang Lezhi asked impatiently again.
"I... I got more than you..."
Su Yue thought for a moment, extended two fingers toward the camera.
"You got 200,000 more credits than me?
"Oh my god, the Military Department is so unfair, you actually got 800,000 credits.
"I want to appeal, I'm not satisfied."
Yang Lezhi almost exploded.
Surprisingly got 20 million more than him, Yang Lezhi's heart felt like it was tearing.
