592 Quasi-Boss Chip Ownership

"Boom!"

The searing hot bullet scratched the Scout player's palm and struck the ground and burst into a ball of flames.

"F*ck! What the f*ck do you mean by this? You're actually attacking me?" The Scout player's hand was engulfed in the flame. However, he still managed to grab a hold of the chip.

He stood up and turned around to look behind him at Feng Luo, who was holding Wings of Death less than ten meters behind him.

"You know full well what I mean." Feng Luo was expressionless as he stared at this random Scout player who previously cursed at him without reservation, even after receiving help and being saved after falling into the water when they were disembarking, as well as the biochip the Scout held in his hand.

While pet biochips had different grades, as dropped loot, all of them emanated a white glow and visually speaking, there was not much difference. As such, all 20 plus chips in the area seemed pretty much the same.