Nian Shutong's absolute power made the man opposite her too afraid to say a word, hardly daring to breathe.
"Ahhhh———" The man pointed at his own throat with one finger, rasping for a long time, until Nian Shutong slowly lowered her finger and said as if she just remembered, "I'm really sorry, I forgot."
"I wonder how you plan to compensate me?"
"Do you not want me to participate in the bidding for the Transfer Station slot because you think I'm too much of a threat, or do you simply dislike me?"
Nian Shutong's question made the man feel it was a deadly dilemma. He stammered and could not answer.
"Ah, forget it, you're lucky I'm in a good mood. I haven't really felt like killing anyone lately. Just transfer the funds, one million contribution points."
Nian Shutong opened her account while smiling, but her eyes were cold as she looked at the man and said, "Don't worry about the network crashing, just transfer the funds in peace."
