The white man looked at Huo Jinnan and laughed, "Haha, Mr. Huo is truly a wealthy man."

Huo Jinnan also smiled, a restrained and reserved smile, "You want money, and I naturally have to have money."

The white man looked down at the cigar in front of him and lit one up, "I like dealing with smart people like Mr. Huo."

Huo Jinnan, "..."

The white man took a puff of his cigar and looked toward Huo Jinnan, his hand landing lightly on the spot next to the black man, tapping gently.

The black man handed a contract to the white man.

The white man flicked it, and the contract slid across the table toward Huo Jinnan, stopping right in front of him.

Huo Jinnan looked up, glanced at the white man, picked up the document, and looked through it.

The white man said, "I admit our demands are a bit excessive, but if not for Mr. Ye’s sake, these demands wouldn’t even be on the table. Perhaps my hitters aren’t as skilled as Mr. Huo, but they can be quite a nuisance."

Huo Jinnan smoked while looking through it, "Is this a threat?"

The white man laughed twice, "Sounds like one."

Huo Jinnan finished reading, his gaze fixed on the white man, "Someone else offered a billion for my life, yet you demand a hundred billion, and every year at that."

The white man, "Don’t forget what I said before."

Huo Jinnan’s eyes darkened, "Unexpected outcome?"

The white man nodded.

Huo Jinnan said nothing.

The white man flicked a renewal form to Huo Jinnan.

Huo Jinnan glanced at it. The opposite side offered a hundred billion to hunt him down, until his death.

Do D&S people hate him that much?

Huo Jinnan looked at the white man.

The white man, "There’s a time limit, ten years."

Huo Jinnan didn’t speak. Ten years, a trillion.

The white man, "You and your family enjoy permanent immunity. If anyone places a bounty on you, we’ll take care of it, no need for you to act."

Huo Jinnan nodded, "Deal."

He retrieved a pen from his nearby suit and signed his name.

The white man looked at the Asian, "There’s something to give him."

The Asian handed a sealed vial of vaccine to Huo Jinnan, "This can cure the virus in your body, but there’s only one dose, enough for one person."

Thinking of Boss Huo, Huo Jinnan frowned, "Can I get a second vial?"

The white man shook his head, "I only have one vial, gifted to Mr. Huo, and there won’t be a second one."

Huo Jinnan held the vaccine, clutching it while examining it, "Wasn’t it said that there was no vaccine?"

The white man, "There wasn’t before, now there is. If you’re uncertain, you could let Mr. Ye try it on that vegetative person."

Huo Jinnan, "..."

The white man, "There won’t be any more in the future, all other vaccines have been destroyed."

Huo Jinnan looked at the white man, "Thanks, can I leave now?"

The white man smiled, "You can."

Huo Jinnan, "How do I pay you?"

The white man handed Huo Jinnan an account number.

Huo Jinnan rolled his eyes, flicked the paper back, landing it in front of the white man, "Got it."

The white man, "Mr. Huo has a good memory, I believe we’ll meet again."

Huo Jinnan stood up, picking up the suit, buttoning his shirt while dressing, "Sorry, I don’t want to see you again."

"Haha."

The white man laughed, signaling for his people to blindfold Huo Jinnan.

Huo Jinnan was blindfolded and led out of the meeting room.

Just out of the meeting room, he suddenly heard the whistle of bullets flying through the air, and quickly grabbed the person next to him, dodging to the other side.