Chapter 101 - 91: Dividing the Spoils
kilograms is 52 jin. Just imagine how big and heavy a 50-jin bag of flour is, and you’ll know how astonishing this amount is.
A black carry-on bag was quite a struggle for Richard to carry; he had to shift it from one hand to shoulder as he went upstairs.
Martin was slightly excited, Richard extremely so, and by the time they reached the second floor, Gao Yi was already waiting at the door of the recording studio.
"This way."
As the two approached, Gao Yi spoke indifferently, "From what we squeezed out of Trash Dog, there’s a safe in the recording studio with money in it."
Richard shifted the bag to his left hand and whispered, "Then let’s hurry and find it."
The recording studio could hardly be called professional. It had a microphone and a sound system capable of recording, but the equipment wasn’t of particularly high quality. A rap artist might have crafted a piece here on the spur of inspiration, but for real recording work, one would definitely need a professional studio.
Gao Yi and Lin Xianghua didn’t rush to find and open the safe. They wanted to wait for the partners entitled to a share of the loot to witness the opening—doing things meticulously was the way to ensure a long-term operation.
The studio wasn’t large, so there weren’t many places to hide a safe. Martin only took a glance before walking over to a needless cabinet at the big desk and flung open its door, revealing the safe.
"Here."