Chapter 230 Dogcoin

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Hearing Tapai's reaction, Sun Jack instantly tensed up, "Could it be that he's figured out that Guan Sanke is the director?!"

As Sun Jack thought this, Tapai began to speak, "Damn, this guy's fetishes are freakin' bizarre—face chairs, GTs, SPs, forced GCs, tsk tsk tsk, quite the eye-opener."

"Damn it! I'm not asking about that, I'm asking if there's anything wrong with this guy! This person!" Sun Jack raised his hand and smacked his own head hard, making a clanging sound.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with him, he's just a low-level employee, and everything he just said is true."

"Is that so?" Sun Jack wasn't particularly disappointed, having already anticipated this possibility. If even Tapai could easily invade Guan Sanke's neural network, then the Holy Grail really wouldn't have much face left.

Sun Jack looked out towards the distant Guan Sanke, still unclear about this guy's purpose.

"Could he really have just come down for a cameo, to play a couple of games?"