Ning Fan was sweating profusely.
Anderson became happier and happier.
It feels so good to be able to catch the other person's little thoughts.
From the outside, it seems that Ning Fan is very dependent on Metev.
All the troubles he caused were eventually solved with the help of Metev.
In the eyes of these people in Region G, they are the ones in control, and the hunting teams are just dogs biting each other.
Dogs like to wag their tails at their owners.
And now, what Ning Fan did made his master unhappy.
The owner wanted to kill the dog and eat its meat.
So, the dog was scared.
The dog can only wag its tail and beg for mercy to its owner's friends in exchange for its life.
This is what Ning Fan is doing now.
After all, the "sincerity" he showed was really too great.
100 points!
This is not a small number for any hunting team.
The more generous Ning Fan is, the more fearful he is!
Anderson had already sensed Ning Fan's anxiety through the 500,000 solas.
"I don't want to die."
Ning Fan gradually lowered his head and said softly, "My team...is not yet ready to deal with a top-tier team."
Anderson's features were squeezed together with laughter.
He guessed right.
He guessed all the little thoughts of this kid!
"The news has already been released. Even if I go to ask Metev for mercy now, it's too late."
Anderson is calm and composed.
Ning Fan frowned, "Mr. Anderson, I can exchange another 500,000 Sora for you!"
Anderson's eyes are bright!
This kid is so rich!
How long have you been in F70 area?
How many points does he have?
In Anderson's eyes, Ning Fan is now a big piece of fat meat!
To be honest, he was even a little reluctant to let Ning Fan die.
At the same time, he also felt that Metev was wasting good things.
Where can you find a dog that can bring bones home endlessly?
How could you be so cruel as to kill him?
"Mr. Anderson, please help me!"
Ning Fan pleaded, "I, Ning Fan, am not a stingy person. If you can help me survive this, I promise that this kind of sincerity will definitely not be the last time!"
Anderson said nothing.
Ning Fan added, "You've heard of me, so I believe you're also aware of our hunting abilities! So, as long as my team survives, I'll exchange half of my points from every hunt for Sora... as a gift to you!"
Anderson's eyes flickered!
Moved!
So fucking tempting!
On average, one hunt would earn 120 to 150 points. If half of them were used to exchange for Sora, that would be three or four hundred thousand!
every time!!
Moreover, although this team likes to stir up trouble, their hunting ability is unquestionable.
Even if he hunts twice a month, that means nearly one million Sora will go into Anderson's pocket.
More importantly, no matter how much trouble they cause, Anderson doesn't have to bear the responsibility.
Metev will take care of it!
This is like picking up money for free!
Anderson was so excited at this time that he could hardly control his expression.
He didn't doubt Ning Fan at all now.
Because of the state Ning Fan showed, it was obvious that he was at his wit's end!
In addition, after Metev released the news yesterday, almost all the captains of the regional guards guessed that Metev might want to get rid of Ning Fan.
Everything is so reasonable that no flaws can be found.
"You're giving me a hard time, kid!"
Anderson scratched his head and pretended to be distressed. "You are not from our team. It is difficult for me to protect you."
Ning Fan said without hesitation: "Then I can join..."
"How can that be possible?"
Anderson sternly rebuked Ning Fan, "Metev and I have a pretty good relationship! It's against the rules for me to snatch someone from him!"
Anderson is not stupid!
How many bombs are hanging on Ning Fan's body now?
The Ninth Squad and the Eleventh Squad all regarded him as a thorn in their side.
Moreover, Luo Xi seemed to have had some unpleasantness with this kid.
This is just what has already happened.
Judging from this kid's ability to cause trouble, who knows what big trouble will happen in the future!
Anderson was unwilling to hold in his hands a team that could explode at any time!
From his point of view, letting Ning Fan follow Metev and send him money continuously would be the most perfect result.
"Then what should I do..."
Ning Fan was about to cry.
Anderson sighed with a look of heartache.
"Forget it, I'll do my best!"
Hope ignited in Ning Fan's eyes.
Anderson frowned and thought for a moment, then said with his hands behind his back, "I'll ask Metev to come out and talk."
"But, Mr. Anderson, didn't you just say that the news has already been released and it's too late to talk now?"
Ning Fan looked unsure.
Anderson licked his lips, his eyes darting. "There's only one solution now. That's to get Metev to come out and clarify that he wasn't the one who leaked this news! You guys have no intention of targeting the team with the black bracelet!"
Ning Fan frowned, "Mr. Anderson, this... is too much of a joke, isn't it?"
"What else? Can you think of another way?"
Anderson was a little unhappy.
Ning Fan remained silent.
Anderson snorted softly. "Son, I'm willing to help you talk to Metev. That's already very kind of me! Do you understand?"
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