Zhang Bozhen's Ambition

"Thanks. I won't be going out anytime soon. You really are my best buddy. No one in my family even told me about any of this!" Hearing his young master complain about the family, Jerry Butler felt somewhat indifferent.

It was clear that the Altena Family and his young master would only grow more distant. The Altena Family definitely wanted to profit from this Ultra-High Temperature Material incident, but his young master clearly would not let any family members get involved.

Once family members got involved in this kind of business, the family would eventually take most of the profits. They had plenty of ways to make you submit.

Allen chuckled from the other end. "We're brothers. As long as you don't go out, there shouldn't be much of a problem. But those guys have definitely run into trouble this time."

"Our planet suddenly went into lockdown. Those guys probably won't be able to get here anytime soon."

"Still, the Scarlet Federation warlords' suicide squads are no ordinary people. They're all desperadoes, and they'll definitely stop at nothing to get close to you!"

"And they're most likely experts. I heard the bounty on you has already gone up to 150 billion. Looks like your enemy really wants you dead."

Yang Bo chuckled. "Some people lost 120 billion, along with a direct-line genius. Luckily, I had the foresight to install a territorial alert and defense system. Otherwise, this terrorist incident would have been hard to handle. After all, the terrorists disappeared into the ocean, and I live on an island."

"Your damn luck is insane. Territorial alert and defense systems have all gone up in price now, ten percent higher than before!" Allen was speechless at the mention of it.

"What's there to fear? If the Empire doesn't reimburse us for