Dieteris narrowed his eyes dangerously. "You want to negotiate with me?"
Youyou smirked. "I'm in a disadvantaged position now; what right do I have to negotiate with you? You can consider this a request!"
He struggled to stand up and walked to the table. He pushed the suitcase over and said slowly, "The money here is a token of sincerity! Please give me another five hours. In five hours, I will definitely bring the three billion I have prepared to you!"
Dietris suddenly stood up, grabbed the boy by the collar, and pulled the boy towards him. He said gloomily, "Five hours later!? Brat, are you playing some trick on me?!"
"How would I dare play games with you!?"
He was grabbing onto Youyou's collar tightly, and the boy was almost choking, he could hardly breathe. His face reddened slightly from the lack of air, he said calmly nevertheless, "My mother and brother are in your hands. How would I dare to?"