Jiang Xu still wanted to say a few more words to An Nuonuo, but the camera shifted to a man wearing a black mask.
"Mr. Jiang, you have seen the person, now it's time for you to give me the money," he said.
"Five hundred billion, transferred to my overseas account."
"You have only half an hour's time."
"If I have not received the money when time is up, then I'm sorry, your esteemed wife and two children will have to be permanently separated from you."
"I can't come up with five hundred billion right away; I need to raise it, and half an hour is not enough," Jiang Xu said gravely, "Give me three hours."
"Impossible!" the other party flatly refused.
Jiang Xu insisted seriously, "I'm not saying I won't pay, but the time is too rushed. Even if you brought the world's richest person here, they couldn't arrange so much money in half an hour."
The masked man of course knew this.