C697 I Don't like Being Threatened.

She snapped her fingers.

A series of rustling sounds immediately rang out in the office. Dozens of poisonous snakes crawled out from the bottom of the table, the bookshelf, and the drawers, surrounding Rollins in the middle.

Rollins glanced around calmly and snorted, "You think you can threaten me?"

"I'm not threatening you. I hope you can help me," said Lillian Shaw.

She waved her hand