Good Things Never Last

"Shut up."

"Your idea is dangerously twisted."

"We're mech pilots in a corps, not bandits. Stop thinking about tying people up at the drop of a hat."

Yan Wenbo rubbed his forehead. "I don't do things like today's very often either. But when someone falls into our hands, of course we can't let them go."

"But you can't eagerly bait people, then keep squeezing the same family."

"Anyway, the Chen Family didn't provoke us, so don't deliberately mess with them."

Seeing Yan Wenbo put it that way, Luo Yan could only nod in agreement. He still felt a little regretful inside. After all, "fat sheep" like Chen Guanglie didn't come along often.

Yan Wenbo pulled over a chair and sat down.

"I did the math. With Yinma City's compensation and the rewards from this mission, we probably won't receive a small number of contribution points."

"That means we'll have both contribution points and money."

"Do you want to quit?"

"Taking the winnings and leaving is a pretty good choice. We've made quite a lot these past few days, but we've been risking our lives to do it."

"If you want to quit, I'll apply to our superiors after we receive the contribution points and money."

Luo Yan calculated it. He was still far from being able to exchange for the Heavenly Fire Record, but he couldn't drag the others into danger for his sake. Thus, he said,

"I'll go with whatever you decide."

"However, if the situation allows, I'd still like to save up more contribution points."

Yan Wenbo glanced at him. "Don't tell me you're thinking about some Profound Comprehension Realm technique or something?"

Luo Yan had actually already obtained no small number of contribution points. The only reason he still wanted to stay was that whatever he planned