At this point, the four people could feel that the situation had come to a standstill.

It seemed that no matter what he did, it would eventually fall into Yanchikov's plan.

The entire F70 area is like a machine that is running smoothly, and everything is running according to the parameters set in advance.

And they are the parts of this machine.

"I'll go talk to Metev first."

Ning Fan thought for a long time before finally breaking the silence: "Now that everything is out in the open, if there are some things I can't figure out, why not just ask him directly."

"OK."

The three of them stood up.

But Ning Fan waved his hand and said, "I can go by myself. Da Ben, Brother Hui, you guys take care of the things outside. Sister Fei, don't leave this room for the time being."

Qiao Fei was stunned: "Why?"

"You didn't go to the Points Plaza before. The people who were targeting us there probably didn't know you were part of our team."

Ning Fan said calmly, "If I can hide a card, I never know when it might come in handy."

Qiao Fei nodded: "Okay."

Ning Fan didn't explain much and went straight to the regional guard.

He arrived at the third team without any hindrance. Metev was obviously a little surprised by his arrival.

"Hey! Proud boy, you want to earn points again so soon?"

Ning Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Metev, would you be willing to chat privately?"

Metev narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Fan for a while.

"OK!"

The two entered the office.

Metev leaned back in his chair, put his feet on the table in front of him, and asked lazily, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"The bracelet is very important to Mr. Metev, right?"

Ning Fan didn't say a word.

Metev was startled, then raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"I could already sense that there was competition between the various teams!"

Ning Fan said softly, "It's just that, at the time, I thought the competition was about exotic beasts."

Competitive relationship.

Ning Fan was not wrong about this.

Although the strange beasts are just a cover, the fight between the various teams for people is not just a show.

Since the purpose of kidnapping people is not to hunt more exotic beasts, then...

It can only be a bracelet!

"Oh? What do you mean? We do have a healthy competitive relationship between our teams, and the competition is based on the number of exotic beasts we hunt each month. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Metev smiled and said, "I don't quite understand what you're saying, kid."

"You understand, Mr. Metev."

Ning Fan also smiled. "Shouldn't you be more honest with someone who can help you get more bracelets? After all, the more information you give me, the greater the benefits I can bring you, right?"

Metev looked at Ning Fan for a long time.

Finally, he slowly stood up and rested his elbows on the table.

"What do you want to say, kid?"

"I just want to ask, how many bracelets do I need to get every month to gain Mr. Metev's appreciation?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Metev suddenly burst into laughter. "Kid, I've met a lot of people from District F here! I can say I have a certain understanding of your people from District F! From the first time I saw you, I could tell that you're not the type of person who would work wholeheartedly for our District G!"

After saying that, Metev looked at Ning Fan jokingly.

That look seemed to say...

Drop your disguise, kid, I see right through you!

"Yes! I'm from District F. If I sincerely work for you, not only will I be scolded by the people in District F, but even the people in District G won't look down on me."

Ning Fan shrugged and said, "You're just a running dog. You never deserve respect."

Metev's expression changed slightly. "So you're saying you have bad intentions towards our District G?"

"Yes, I have."

What Metev never expected was that Ning Fan actually dared to admit it!

This is the office building of the regional guard!

With just one word from him, Ning Fan would definitely die here today!

"Kid, I'm a little disappointed in you."

Metev's smile gradually faded: "I used to think you were just proud, arrogant, and overbearing, but now, I think you are stupid!"

Ning Fan didn't say anything.

Metev continued, "You dare to admit in front of me, the captain of the regional guard, that you have bad intentions towards our G District? Do you know that with just one word from me, you will..."

"Mr. Metev, I just said, let's be honest, okay? Look, I've set a good example, and you... are not being honest!"

Ning Fan sighed helplessly: "I really want to discuss cooperation with you!"

Metev sneered: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"If you want to kill me, why bother saying so much? You just need to open this door and let the third team rush in, right?"

Ning Fan said patiently, "Besides, it's not that you don't dare to kill me, but... you shouldn't kill me!"

"oh?"

Metev became interested.

"You just said that you've met many people from District F and have a certain understanding of them! Then you should know that I'm not the only one with bad intentions towards District G!"

Ning Fan whispered, "Could it be that the regional guards are going to kill all these people?"

Ning Fan scoffed, "This isn't a job for the regional guards!"

Metev's expression became a little more weird.

Ning Fan continued, "There's no need for the regional guards to personally deal with malicious individuals like us, as Chief Yangchikov has already established a very complete set of procedures."

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