Although Yang Qi's voice was calm, it carried a domineering aura.
HAHAHAHA...
The crowd erupted in laughter once more. Everyone looked at Yang Qi as if he were an idiot.
Is this guy a fool? Three people, talking to several hundred Martial Artists like that? They're asking for death!
"Asking me for money?" Chuyun Fan laughed. "And one billion, at that!"
"That's right, one billion," Yang Qi nodded calmly. "Not a penny less. And remember, I want it after taxes."
"Are you freaking insane?" Chuyun Fan cursed. "Today, not only am I taking back that one hundred million in bail money, but I'm also going to make your Qifei Group pay to bail your people out!"
Yang Qi remained perfectly calm. "The money I'm asking for... you have to give it to me today. Whether you want to or not, you're giving it. You have no choice!"
"What a freaking psycho!"
