Chen Biao found that he could not see a trace of fear or nervousness on his face.
Could it be that this lunatic isn't even afraid of Tyrant Fist?
"You don't understand how formidable Tyrant Fist is!"
Chen Biao said.
"You don't understand my formidableness either!"
Xiao Chen said with a faint smile, "Alright, let's not talk about them. It's none of your business to worry about my affairs with them, and it's not your place to intervene.
You said you were sent by the Bai Family.
I happen to hold a grudge against the Bai Family.
So tell me, what benefits can you offer to save your life?"
Chen Biao felt hopeful.
As long as it was something that could be bought with money, it wasn't a problem.
He had money!
"Brother Chen, how much do you plan to ask for to spare my unworthy life?"
Chen Biao hurriedly asked.
"Not much, just a billion."
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "You don't have to say you can't get it, I've investigated your background.
