"Buying all the brain cores, that might be..."
In the office, Commissioner Wang offered an apologetic smile: "Of course, I don't doubt Mr. Luo Ying's financial capacity. However, as you all know, brain cores are strategic resources. If we sell them all to you, the enhancers in the Fortune Coming District might object."
Commissioner Wang heard about the deeds of these three plucky individuals from Brother Mouse. They already surpassed what science could explain, so he had to tread carefully. If he angered them with the wrong remark, it would spell disaster.
"Half."
"Even half is too much unless you can tell me what these brain cores are for," Commissioner Wang probed. "Are you planning to establish a safe zone? If that's the case, the Fortune Coming District can provide other assistance."
Luo Ying shook his head.
"You know what happened in Qi Yu City. We just helped your district solve the zombie tide," Jiang Li said, observing Brother Mouse's actions through his Divine Sense.
