Extortion
Qin Heng saw that he was already preparing to set off and take a look.
He grew somewhat anxious.
Shen Wuxiao was not someone they could touch for the time being.
If he took him there today, Dragon King Hall would be making headlines again tomorrow.
Absolutely not.
"Young Master Shen, how about some tea? Dragon King Hall is a crude place, with dust everywhere. I'm afraid it might dirty your clothes."
Shen Wuxiao thought for a moment, then took off his clothes. "Then there's nothing to worry about. Let's go."
"..."
"Young Master Shen, it really isn't very sanitary here, and some places have fairly serious radiation. Young Madam surely wouldn't want to go either..."
"I brought protective suits!" Yun Zhiyi said slowly.
"..."
Shen Wuxiao put on an astonished expression. "Wife, you brought protective suits? Those fifty-billion protective suits?"
Yun Zhiyi nodded. "Mhm. If we didn't put on protective suits and stroll around Dragon King Hall, then having them custom-made would have been for nothing. We'd be losing fifty billion outright."
"That won't do. We have to put them on and take a look around."
Shen Wuxiao looked very serious. "Dragon Lord Qin, my wife specially had these custom-made because she learned she'd be coming here to have fun. We have to fulfill her dream, don't we?"
If Qin Heng still could not hear what that meant at a time like this, then there was no need for him to remain Dragon Lord.
Shen Wuxiao had clearly come tonight to mooch off him and humiliate him.
He was truly bored out of his mind.
Qin Heng would spend money to avert disaster.
He could give them fifty billion, but he absolutely could not let them inspect this place.
Shen Wuxiao and Yun Zhiyi were both extremely dangerous