"Not willing? Exchanging one billion for your and your son's lives doesn't seem like a loss, does it?" Chen Feng glanced at Zhong Tianlong and said indifferently.
"I..." Zhong Tianlong very much wanted to outright refuse Chen Feng, but he knew that to do so would mean death awaited him.
The fate of Matsui Heijiro served as a warning.
"What's the matter? It seems like you're not too keen on the idea. To tell you the truth, even if you had no connection to that Japanese, I was planning on taking out you and your son anyway, because you saw something you shouldn't have. However, I'm quite compassionate and decided to give you a chance to live. I think you should cherish it!"
Chen Feng said this with detachment.
At these words, the corners of Zhong Tianlong's mouth twitched as he thought to himself: Compassionate? Your 'compassion' is to demand a billion from me, were you a robber before?
