C891 Golden Armor!

Yin Haotian had a bitter expression on his face. With a painful expression, he barked twice.

"Very good."

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction and said, "Since you guys always go back on your word, I have decided to collect your interest today. Do you agree? Of course, the contract states that within a month, there will be five billion. You can disagree."

... "Agreed