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"There hasn't been any activity on the dark web these past two days."
After waiting for Mingmei outside the boxers' lounge, the two walked back hand in hand. Mingmei mentioned to Mu Chen her findings from browsing the dark web these past few days: "There are very few missions being posted."
Mu Chen had previously calculated the average daily posting volume on the dark web for Mingmei, but based on the information Mingmei had browsed in the past two days, it was far less than the amount Mu Chen had mentioned.
"Could this be a coincidence?"
Mu Chen certainly didn't think it was a coincidence. The number of bright spots had obviously decreased, and Mu Chen also received a message.
"Olay invited me to his house tomorrow, and I'll bring you along."
Mu Chen's statement about visiting Mingmei did not mean he truly considered it a simple visit.
Mingmei raised an eyebrow, it seemed Mu Chen was making rapid progress: "So fast? Were you recruited by the person behind O'Lai?"
"Lu Gui is probably coming soon too."
To avoid internal strife, Mu Chen and Lu Gui generally avoided each other's matches. Because of this, Mu Chen even watched two of Lu Gui's matches. It has to be said that Lu Gui's skills are indeed excellent, but he is even more insidious.
This wasn't just his personal opinion; it's likely that both he and Lu Gui are recent dark horses who have emerged unexpectedly, and many people have discussed them.
The boxer on the 18th was ruthless and merciless, hitting both men and women;
The number twenty-four fighter's moves are insidious; he hits wherever it hurts, and it looks painful!
Regarding their reputation, Mu Chen thought about it but still didn't bring it up with Ming Mei.
Meanwhile, Mingmei, who was standing to the side, didn't notice the complex expressions on Mu Chen's face. She was just silently planning everything and said, "If I go with you tomorrow, what kind of gift should we bring?"
"A rare resource that can be opened as a lunchbox. Rare resources would make a pretty good gift."
Mu Chen and Ming Mei had the same idea, so as soon as they got back, they opened the rare supplies that came with the pork trotter lunch they had eaten earlier.
However, when the two looked at what had been unearthed, their expressions turned ferocious for a moment—"Is this meant for our deaths?"
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