"I wouldn't do it for less than 500 million US dollars,"
Song Heping's tone didn't seem like he was joking.
This made Kelly somewhat surprised.
Was this guy serious?
Was it really all about money to him?
But that price...
It was just ridiculously high.
"You've given an impossible price."
Song Heping said, "Don't you want to fight drug trafficking? Let me put it this way, I checked the funds you've invested in Colombia's drug eradication programs this year, which amount to 700 million US dollars. The Colombian government army received so much money from you—look what they have done with it? My asking price of 500 million US dollars is fair and reasonable; it's basically a bargain. Any problems?"
Kelly's gaze had never left Song Heping's face.
It was the most typical Eastern face.
She tried to find a hint of lying on the young man's face.
But in the end, she saw nothing.
In fact, she even thought this guy was telling the truth.
