Federation, West 3 District, West 3 Can Star.
In a dimly lit basement, a faint yellow light glows, faintly revealing three figures sitting opposite each other.
"Old Yang, you're really out of options now, we don't mind your dealings with the Resistance Army, but flirting with the Supreme True Buddha Sect... I can't protect you anymore."
Zhang Chongba caressed his bald head, speaking earnestly.
The man with the scarred face grinned sheepishly, "Mr. Ba, it's a misunderstanding, I genuinely had no clue, otherwise how would I dare hide it from you?"
Zhang Chongba narrowed his eyes, "What compensation did they give you this time to make you so stubborn?"
