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Seeing that Luo Ziling seemed a bit unhappy, Lin Lan hesitated for a moment before softly adding, "If you can heal the chief's injury, anyone here will regard you as a benefactor. In the future, if you ever need anything, we'll all help you!"
Lin Lan's words made Luo Ziling suddenly understand something, and he couldn't help feeling a bit smug.
Wouldn't it be awesome if these people rushed to save him when he was in trouble?
"Brothers, charge for me," he waved the little red flag in his hand, and a large group of elite special forces stormed forward, crushing his enemies into dust. What an exhilarating thought, just the idea was thrilling beyond words!
Then another thought struck him, and he quietly asked Lin Lan, "What if I need your help with something, would you help me?"
Lin Lan didn't directly answer but stiffly replied, "I owe you my life."
"..." Luo Ziling was taken aback by Lin Lan's response and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
