Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.
Is it floaters?
The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.
Has it mutated?
The black smoke transformed ...
“That’s why we came early!”
"So, you have no choice but to cooperate with us! Otherwise, we don't mind getting you into trouble again!"
The old man in the middle paused slightly, and his expression changed slightly for a moment.
But Yang Zimei caught this change in the other party.
He became excited.
Sure enough, I guessed right!
The trick I learned from Lao Zhou is very useful!
The point is, Yang Zimei herself has also grasped the deeper essence of the art of deception - that is, to make bold guesses!
Thinking about her own understanding, Yang Zimei felt a little proud.
He chuckled: "Our asking price will be much lower than the other party's!"
The old man in the middle asked calmly, "So how much does your organization want?"
This is actually just a guess.
Since the other party needs to be intimidated by the Sage Realm to discuss cooperation, the original cooperation partner, whose organization is unclear, must have the strength to ask for such a high price.
Fifty billion is definitely lower than that unknown number.
Of course, it is also possible that 5 billion is higher than the other party!
But, at times like this, it’s just a gamble.
Even if there is only a one percent chance, he would still take the gamble. Moreover, Yang Zimei is very confident.
Yang Zimei chuckled: "Five billion."
The three old men opposite looked at each other. The Flame Organization was asking for 30 billion.
Fifty billion is indeed very low.
Look at the reactions of the three old men.
Yang Zimei is now feeling more and more certain, he can even be sure that what he guessed is true!
Well, things are basically done for tonight!