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Farm

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Sir, Fang Heng, he..."

"There's no need to say anymore." The corners of Han Jiong's mouth revealed a look of disdain, "We've already obtained the unknown sample and triggered the main storyline mission. Even if Fang Heng completely breaks away from us and refuses to tell us the follow-up main storyline, we've already entered the trap."

"Chen Yu, don't be naive. Fang Heng also obtained a large number of materials from us. This is a collaboration, he won't lose out."

Han Jiong's tone softened, "I don't want to fall out with Fang Heng either. Fang Heng is not our enemy, but the Night Owl organization is. You and Fang Heng are old friends. Go and persuade him. Communicate with him calmly and let him tell us the remaining unknown sample locations. In exchange, we are willing to pay a higher price."

Chen Yu clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes and shook his head. "I refuse."

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