Immediately afterward, Sanyou Weimen withdrew from the special space. Lu Yang scratched his head as he watched Sanyou Weimen flee, realizing that he seemed to have asked for too little...
Outside the special space, Zhou Tianming flew beside Lu Yang. Seeing that Lu Yang had returned, he asked with a smile, "Boss, how much did you squeeze out of Sanyou Weimen?"
Lu Yang glanced at him and sighed. "Two billion euros."
"Two billion?!" Zhou Tianming's eyes widened as he said excitedly, "Sanyou Weimen was willing to give us that much money? How did you fleece him? Teach me."
Lu Yang said with some annoyance, "I asked for too little. The moment that old bastard heard two billion euros, he immediately ran off to raise the money. I still lack enough composure. I should've asked for two and a half billion euros."
"Uh..." Zhou Tianming felt that his boss was terrifying. He had simply bombed them once and extorted two billion euros, yet he still thought it was too little. Zhou Tianming sighed, "It's fine, Boss. That's already a lot. We made a killing this time."
Lu Yang shrugged. "I suppose so. Money is money, after all. Let's head back to resupply, then we'll go cause trouble for Roland and see how that old bastard plans to pay up."
"Yes." Zhou Tianming replied with a snicker.
De Bu Chang Shi, Bian De Xin Fan, Zhou Yuntian, Shen Yu, and the others around them all burst into laughter. Who would have thought that their aerial combat team could make so much money—and this much at that?
"Tomorrow, we're heading to Roland's territory. We have to bomb them even harder."
"I wasn't satisfied with this round of bombing. I didn't perform well. Next time, I'll definitely hit more accurately."
The group chatted