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nFang Heng watched Ding Min leave.

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nBefore he could leave the research room, Osborne brought the anxious Zhong Lei to look for Fang Heng.

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n“Fang Heng, the Federation has agreed to our conditions!”

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nZhong Lei’s breathing was somewhat heavy. The first thing he did was to look for Fang Heng and immediately report the latest progress of the Federation to him.

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n“The materials that the Federation has promised us have already been sent to our union headquarters. In addition, the Federation has also told us that they are very interested in the injection for the anti-fusion Tyrant form’s mutant worm body. They will be willing to increase the price to buy the injection.”

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n“Before noon tomorrow, they will want as many injections as we have!”

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n“Ha! What big words. Aren’t they afraid that I will pluck all his wool?”

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nFang Heng was delighted when he heard that.

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nCoincidentally, they didn’t have any money, and the Federation sent them money!

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nUsing injections to exchange for medicinal ingredients and money! A business without capital!

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nFang Heng’s gaze shifted to Osborne at the side.

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n“Have you prepared the large warehouse that I need? Go gather all the potioneers in the Scavenger Army over there.”

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n“It’s already prepared. I’ll immediately gather people.”

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nFang Heng’s heart was burning with passion.

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nGood!

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nNow, with the medicinal ingredients, the potioneers were also ready, and there was also that spendthrift from the Federation.

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nEverything was ready!

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nTonight, roll it up for me!

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n…

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nFang Heng spent the entire night perfecting his potion-making assembly line.

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nThe NPC potioneers worked tirelessly with the zombie team.

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nFinally, at 10:30 am the next day, all the anti-mutant worm injections and high-concentration anti-virus vaccines that were supposed to be submitted to the Federation had been completed.

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nBoxes of finished products and metal boxes containing high-concentration anti-virus vaccines were neatly stacked in the corner of the large warehouse.

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nA total of six rows!

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nIt was full of a sense of accomplishment!

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nFang Heng stretched his body and poured a bottle of coffee into his mouth.

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nNext, it was time to carry out the next step of the plan.

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nLet Tian Zhen bring the anti-mutant worm injection to the Federation to ask for money! Then use the money to buy a shelter and build a magnetic field induction device!

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nAt the same time, he had to think of a way to arrange the distribution of the high-concentration antibody virus vaccines in advance to ensure that the Federation could receive the big gift package he prepared.

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nEven though he had stayed up all night, Fang Heng was still in high spirits when he thought of the plan that was about to be launched.

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nOutside the warehouse, Zhong Lei also did not go offline to rest for the entire night.

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nHe waited outside the warehouse for the whole night.

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nThe pressure was too great.

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nPresident Tian Zhen couldn’t sleep at all, so he had Zhong Lei wait outside the warehouse for Fang Heng 24

/7, reporting the situation every half an hour. If there was any news, he would report back immediately.

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nThe entire Leftway Gaming Guild had placed their stakes on Fang Heng.

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nIf Fang Heng failed, their game guild would also go bankrupt.

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n“Hua la la la…”

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nHearing the sound of the warehouse door being opened behind him, Zhong Lei quivered.

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nHe suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

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n“Fang Heng? How’s the situation?”

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nFang Heng stretched lazily and looked at Zhong Lei.

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n“Hmm, not bad. You’ve been waiting for me?”

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nZhong Lei felt his heart beating wildly.

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nHe couldn’t help but poke his head out to look inside the warehouse. He confirmed with Fang Heng once again. “Yes, have you finished the mutant worm body injections and vaccines?”

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n“Yes, it’s done. Get the people of the Federation to prepare to come and pick up the goods.”

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nZhong Lei saw rows of large boxes in the warehouse. He said in surprise, “All the boxes are filled with anti-mutant worm injections?”

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n“That’s right.”

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nFang Heng said and waved his hand forward, signaling the Scavenger Army elites to start moving the big boxes filled with anti-mutant worm injections to the teleportation hall.

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n“In short, I’ll leave the rest to you.”

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nFang Heng said with a vicious expression and instructed, “You must extort a good sum from the Federation!”

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n“No problem! Leave it to our Leftway Gaming Guild!”

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nZhong Lei also clenched his fists tightly, his face showing his excitement.

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nAs he spoke, Fang Heng’s expression gradually calmed down as he looked behind Zhong Lei.

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n“Hey, you, isn’t it bad to eavesdrop on others?”

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nA figure slowly appeared behind Zhong Lei.

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n“No offense, Fang Heng, I’ve been waiting for you.”

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nWhat the hell!

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nSeeing the person who suddenly appeared behind him, Zhong Lei was shocked.

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n“Is that so?” Fang Heng shrugged. “I’m sorry, I’ve been really busy recently. How long have you been waiting?”

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n“About five hours.”

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nZhong Lei was a little angry.

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nHe was thinking about whether the people of Black Castle were sick? They actually sneakily lurked by the side for a full five hours!

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nWhat made Zhong Lei even more uncomfortable was that he had not noticed the presence of anyone around him!

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nWu Siying was expressionless. She glanced sideways at the Scavenger Army elites who were moving boxes behind her.

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n“Anti-mutant worm injections? What are you thinking? Fang Heng? Are you ready to give up on the main storyline in District 7?”

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n“Not really.”

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nFang Heng looked at Wu Siying. “Let’s get to the point. What do you want from me?”

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n“Being able to control the fusion Tyrant form is indeed a surprise to me. This is enough for Black Castle to conduct a new evaluation of you, but this alone is far from enough to take over the final ownership of District 7.”

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n“You should have received the news that the Federation has gathered all their strength to launch an attack on the Scavengers Army.”

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n“It is expected that the Federation will launch an operation before sunset today, and you actually chose to sell the potion to the Federation? What on earth are you thinking?”

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nWhen she realized that Fang Heng could control the fusion Tyrant form, Wu Siying was indeed surprised at Fang Heng’s strength.

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nShe hoped even more that Fang Heng could join the Black Castle.

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nLast night, Wu Siying had been waiting for Fang Heng to come to find her.

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nFaced with the full force of the Federation, she felt that asking for help from the Black Castle was Fang Heng’s only choice now.

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nHowever, she waited, but Fang Heng did not arrive last night.

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nTherefore, Wu Siying could only look for Fang Heng herself.

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nAnd now, Fang Heng’s choice to sell the anti-mutant worm injection once again surprised her.

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nThe fusion Tyrant form was clearly Fang Heng’s greatest trump card right now!

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nYet, he was using it to exchange for money?

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nWas he thinking of giving up on the fight for the ownership of District 7?

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n“Ahem, of course, it’s about thinking of earning a sum of money from the Federation.”

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nWu Siying could no longer understand Fang Heng.

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n“Fang Heng, if you join Black Castle, we can help you solve the Federation’s problems. We can also help you smoothly obtain the final ownership of District 7. Please believe in us. Black Castle will only invite the most outstanding player to join.”

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n“Is that so? I still have to thank you for thinking highly of me.”

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nFang Heng curled his lips. “But I’m fine now. I don’t need your help.”

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nWu Siying frowned.

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nShe felt that Fang Heng was forcing himself.

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n“If you join the Black Castle, you can get more resources. It will only be favorable for you…”

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n“Forget it.” Fang Heng waved his hand and interrupted, “Let’s make a bet again.”

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nIt was that bet again!

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nWu Siying shook her head in her heart.

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nBut Fang Heng kept talking.

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