On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

"Have you forgotten that you came to me to collect protection money?" Yu Wangze chuckled and looked at Chi Yuxing, his eyes filled with mischief. "If you hadn't only brought a baton and no gun, I would have paid you several million that day."

"Stop teasing me here." Chi Yuxing glanced at him and laughed, "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have eaten peanuts and lay down with Chi Yuyuan."

Chen Qian was shocked as he listened to their conversation with a serious expression.

He turned his head away, complaining in his heart.

Oh my god, is this something that can be joked about?

"You really did bring a gun when you asked me for protection money, didn't you? You almost pointed it at my forehead and asked me for money. You were very aggressive." Wu Zhefan was very ruthless. His calm expression and the words he said were completely different.

"Xiao Qian is still here, stop talking nonsense." Chen Tian noticed Chen Qian's increasingly pale face and stopped their conversation helplessly.

"What's the big deal? Xiao Qian is already so old, 25 or 26?" Wu Zhefan took a sip of wine nonchalantly, shaking his glass as he looked at Chen Qian. "Besides, you've been abroad for so many years, you must have seen everything, right?"

Yes, I have seen it. I have seen everything I should have seen.

But who would have thought that the environment in China is so bad, even worse than outside.

They even chased people right in front of them to collect protection fees.

Chen Qian's eyes went dark. He silently stood up, poured himself a glass of wine, and gulped it down.

Because of the hasty movement, a few drops of amber wine spilled onto the skin and flowed down into the collar, accidentally staining the white cloth yellow. The spicy and stimulating taste instantly filled the mouth and throat, forcefully awakening Chen Qian's gradually hazy and stagnant brain.

Chen Qian said hoarsely, "I'm 26 years old."

Chen Tian took his cup and said helplessly: "What did he ask you? You answered him the same way. Are you stupid?"

The thick clouds of sorrow were driven away a lot during this period of nonsense talk.

Everyone's expressions were not as heavy and depressed as at the beginning. Even Chen Qian, who took a few sips from time to time under Chen Tian's nose, felt a lot more relaxed under the influence of alcohol.

He squeezed past Chen Tian and leaned over to look at what was displayed on the notebook. He squinted his eyes for a long time before he could see a line of small words written above the jumping numbers - the coordinates will be automatically transmitted back in countdown.

The countdown finally jumped to the last two hours.

This also means that 70 hours have passed since Chi Mu lost contact after the locator was implanted.

Chen Qian didn't intend to delve into why he was forced to "disappear" or how he was taken away. After all, at this point, such questions were meaningless.

At this moment, he only cared about whether the signal would be sent at the end of 72 hours, or whether it would be triggered by Chi Mu himself before that.

This is very important because it represents whether Chi Mu is still awake or... whether he can still move.

The alcohol-soaked brain cells were a little dull. Chen Qian stared at the bright white flashing screen for a long time. After a long time, he suddenly realized that the box had returned to silence.

Chen Qian looked around and saw that everyone's eyes had been focused on the countdown since he didn't know when, and their eager eyes were fixed on the constantly changing numbers.

The countdown on the computer is decreasing minute by minute, and every minute and every second is torture.

After a long time, half of the time had finally passed, and the number of hours finally returned to zero.

Hope and worry emerged at the same time, intertwined in a complex manner on the faces of everyone present.

But, fortunately.

When there were only more than 30 minutes left, the screen suddenly changed. The moment the countdown stopped, a set of coordinates accompanied by a map jumped into people's pupils instead of the countdown.

On the screen, below the coordinates, there is a small red dot representing the exact location, which is moving regularly.

"Location! The location has been transmitted!" Chi Yuxing shouted in joy. He jumped up and looked at the changes on the computer screen in surprise.

His movement was so loud that it suddenly woke up the others who were still in a daze and hadn't reacted.

Then came the voices of others, some expressing relief, others expressing relief.