Chapter 1916 His Greed
Lying in bed, Brody Lovell opened his eyes groggily. "What's wrong with you? It's way too early for this!"
Hank Kingston pulled his blanket off. "Stop sleeping and get up! We're gonna earn money!"
Hearing his words, Brody sat up straight. "Money? Where? If you're messing with me, Hank, you're done for."
Hank pointed at his computer. "Someone sent a file to our backend. They want us to run an ad for them. As long as we keep it up for two hours, they'll pay us two thousand dollars."
Brody froze. "Seriously? They're basically giving us free money."
Hank nodded enthusiastically. "Of course. Plus, they've already given us a thousand dollars as a deposit. Once we finish the job, they'll send the remaining money."
"Let me have a look at what kind of ad it is." Brody sat down and scanned the email. "Isn't this one of those shady gambling sites? What if someone gets scammed?"
Hank waved it off. "Well, it's on them if they're greedy. Besides, we've been crashing at Elio's place this whole

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