Datian Town, Nine-Inch Golden Mountain Villa.
At this moment, the villa's front and back gates were guarded by a group of mysterious individuals clad in black trench coats. The long coats, with their collars turned up and hoods pulled low, completely concealed their bodies, rendering them indistinguishable in the darkness.
Not only the gates, but the surrounding walls were also patrolled, with numerous surveillance devices monitoring the area 24 hours a day. The security of the entire villa was airtight, making it virtually impossible for even an ace agent to infiltrate.
However, a figure silently appeared above the villa, completely bypassing the alarm system.
This arrival was naturally Bai Ye, who had mastered the power of space.
"They're all here!" Bai Ye had already activated his spatial perception, immediately locating the chairmen of the three major chaebols and representatives from several Western countries who were still engaged in discussion.
"Seeking peace with me?" Upon overhearing some of their conversation, Bai Ye felt a tinge of disappointment. He had expected them to be discussing some earth-shattering plan, perhaps devising ways to eliminate him.
After listening for a while longer without any information of interest, Bai Ye was about to reveal himself when his gaze suddenly shifted to the guards he had previously overlooked, those fully encased in trench coats.
A hint of astonishment flickered in Bai Ye's eyes. "Is this the secret and the confidence of your major chaebols?"
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled, "Quite interesting monsters..."
Inside the villa's conference hall, a group of people were still conversing, or rather, the three major chaebols were constantly observing the expressions and proposals of Harris and his entourage.
After a prolonged discussion, Harris stood up and slammed the table, saying, "How about this! Your three groups will personally apologize to Bai Ye, immediately activate the live broadcast permissions for him in Han Country, and further offer him 50 billion US dollars as a token of sincerity."
Fifty billion US dollars, equivalent to 300 billion Great Xia currency or 9.5 trillion Han Yuan! This was nearly two years' worth of profit for the three chaebol groups.
"This 50 billion... dollars, isn't it too much?"
"Can... can it be reduced a bit? 30 billion?" Chairman Gu of the LG chaebol and Chairman Zheng of the Hyundai chaebol couldn't help but suggest. They conducted massive businesses, but they would fret over losing tens of thousands, and now to give away 50 billion US dollars at once was like taking half their lives!
Taylor, the representative of the Fascinating Kingdom, sneered, "Let alone 50 billion US dollars, even 100 billion. If he's interested in sparing your lives, you'd be fortunate!"
Taylor, with his prominent fair nose and nostrils tilted upwards, was about to continue his mockery. Suddenly, a cold voice echoed from the sky.
"You're right! Unfortunately... I'm not particularly interested in money!" The words carried a hint of amusement.
Harris and the other Western representatives, along with the three major chaebols of Han Country, saw their faces drastically change. One by one, they rose from their chairs.
Looking around, a sense of unease grew within them.
"Who?"
The black-suited guards brought by Harris and the others, who had been standing arrogantly with their arms crossed, immediately reached for their weapons at their waists the moment the voice sounded. Their gazes scanned the surroundings, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"The door!"
A guard from the Beautiful Country drew a large handgun from his waist. Its barrel resembled a cannon tube, unlike any handgun commonly seen.
*Ching Ching~*
As the guard shouted, the other guards also aimed their guns at the tightly closed door of the hall. Harris and the three major chaebols also turned their gazes there.
*Tap! Tap~*
With the sound of footsteps, the door slowly opened, and a tall figure strolled in leisurely.
His deep gaze swept across the people in the conference hall, his handsome face adorned with a playful smile.
"People have arrived... and quite a complete gathering."
"Bai Ye!"
"You! You... how did you know we were here?"
The chairmen of the three major chaebols were filled with horror. The plan they had just formed was instantly disrupted by Bai Ye's appearance, their expressions gradually turning to dread.
He just said... he wasn't interested in money? Could it be... he's here to claim their lives!!!