Ye Shijie glanced at her and said, "I thought you wanted revenge."
"Yes, since he is on the hunting list and we have accepted the mission, killing him is only natural, and we don't have to bear any legal responsibility!" Li Fu slammed the table, showing the heroic spirit of "do it if you want to".
Song Mingqian thought further and further. He pondered and said, "Even so, it's not completely safe. After all, he is from a noble family and is on the hunting list. He will probably know it himself..."
Li Fu narrowed his eyes and nodded, saying, "Yes, the Fan family must have known about it. Even if they didn't take the initiative to know, someone would have tipped them off."
"So, it's too difficult to kill nobles. Their usual security is already better than that of ordinary people. If they knew they were on the hunting list, they would definitely hire even more bodyguards for themselves." Ping Qiong pointed out the difficulty of the task while eating candied tangerines.
Ye Shijie also said: "The Fan family is particularly wealthy. You know Fan's clothing, right? It's their family business, and they're almost selling it to other planets."
After saying this, they all fell silent.
In the Beichen Empire, having a noble status means being superior to most people.
If you have status and money, you can basically do whatever you want.
Compared with these wealthy nobles, ordinary people like them have lives as worthless as grass.
"Forget it, I don't want to be the one to take out the bullet anyway." Xia Chujian shrugged, looking indifferent.
At this time, Ping Qiong was anxious and had already used the quantum light brain to check the bounty on the hunting list.
"Huh? The bounty for killing Fan Chengcai is quite high... one million Beichen coins, plus a civilian aircraft!"
Ping Qiong's eyes lit up: "There's actually a civilian aircraft!"
"The most common civilian aircraft costs about one million Beichen coins each, plus one million in cash, for a total of two million Beichen coins. I'll buy Fan Chengcai's life. What do you think?" Li Fu looked at Xia Chujian. "Are you really not interested? We can work together and sell the civilian aircraft. The five of us can get a total of two million Beichen coins, with each person receiving 400,000 Beichen coins."
Xia Chujian still shook his head: "...the risk is too great, and the reward is not high enough."
Song Mingqian also felt that it was not a good idea: "What if the other party hires a powerful genetic evolutionist? We will just be delivering food. It's not worth it."
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