"Zhang Menglong, you're exploiting the crisis!" Britos's teeth were nearly grinding.
"No, what you said isn't quite accurate, strictly speaking, I'm extorting you!" Zhang Menglong said unabashedly. "If you don't like it, come and fight me. I just love that look on your face when you're annoyed by me but can't do anything about it!"
"10 trillion US dollars, do you think we can come up with such a high ransom?" Britos knew that Zhang Menglong was blatantly bullying them, he was aware of it, but he was powerless against him.
This experimental base was the headquarters of the Supernaturals Alliance! Except for a few psychics carrying out tasks elsewhere, more than 80% of America's psychics were here, and more than 90% of the divine psychics were here, and now their lives were all in Zhang Menglong's hands.
Forget about the Second World Convention, those who are bound by such conventions are those without power. Truly powerful individuals can ignore any rule!
