"Hiss!"
The people in the room couldn't help but gasp when they heard Julius Reed's 'friend price'.
A few dozen dollars for an ashtray, and he's asking for twenty billion?
In US Dollar?
This isn't just robbery; it's audacity at another level.
The new era's top extortion king seems to be none other than Julius Reed.
"Mr. Reed, you really have a way with jokes."
Jay King was taken aback for a moment, then said with a laugh, "We're the ones at fault today for breaking your table and frightening Miss Huntington."
He glanced at Chopter and asked aloud, "How about we compensate with one million US dollars?"
It's a small price to pay for avoiding disaster.
It's their own fault for hitting a snag.
After all,
one million US dollars to the Roosevelt family
isn't even pocket change.
"Sorry, I said twenty billion US dollars, and that's twenty billion US dollars!"
Julius Reed said coldly, "This is a notification, not a discussion."
"Don't push it too far!"
