"We'll talk later."
Mr. Yan hung up on his good brother Jiang Yi and then said to Bai Zhenhong, "Mr. Bai, I'm tired. If you don't get to the point, I'll hang up. Remember to refill my phone credit, okay?"
"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, please don't hang up," Bai Zhenhong hurriedly shouted, afraid that Mr. Yan would hang up again. "This time it's something new. Mr. Yan, I'll give you ten billion to help me find two people. They have something I want on them. I want you to destroy whatever they have on them and then kill them both."
He no longer asked the Emperor to help suppress the other powers that were investigating Su Xiaoyue's background because those powers still came from Five Emperors Hall. No matter how tough the Emperor was, to him, the brothers of Five Emperors Hall were more important than anyone else. He naturally wasn't as important in the Emperor's heart as Jiang Yi, so he gave up on the request he had made last time.