More than 80 gangsters supported each other as they left. They left behind their steel pipes and machetes on the ground.
Of course, these were minor wounds.
Sean let Cheryl take 200,000 and distributed it to the frightened female attendants to calm them down, while he and Zander went to the reception room beside the lobby with Benji and his secretary, Amelia.
After sitting on the couch, Sean asked Zander to make coffee for Benji and Amelia.
"Thank you so much for today."
Sean said to Benji with a smile.
Benji was flattered as he shook his head. "Commander, what are you saying? You took great care of me when we were in the army. You also did me a huge favor. It's only right that I help you out."
"Yes, it's right that you help me out, but it's not only between you and me anymore when you brought so many men to help me."
Sean said and lifted the briefcase case, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it up to Benji.
"Take these 1.6 million and distribute it to your employees. Consider it a reward," Sean said with a smile.
The female secretary, Amelia, was instantly shocked to hear this.
'He doesn't care about 1.6 million. He just gave it away casually.
'Money is nothing to him!'
Benji was also shocked, and he quickly declined. "No thanks, Commander. They're honored to help you."
"No. They're your security guards and employees. They have no responsibility or obligation to serve me for nothing. Since they helped me out, I should reward them."
Sean insisted.
"No thanks..."
Benji still refused to accept it.
"Just distribute since I told you to. What's with all the nonsense?"
Sean snapped.
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