PUBG: Fragment Collector
Chapter 1296

This Was a Fake Gun

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Jiang Siming had originally planned to call the Lakers' general manager directly and have them send a lawyer over to drive these people away.

But at that moment, the Task Publisher in his head rang.

Random Mission: Make these FBI agents thoroughly embarrass themselves in front of the people of the world! Mission Reward: One random high-quality new-color fragment! Mission Failure: Deduct one random high-quality fragment!

Another new-color fragment?

He still hadn't obtained the new-color fragment from the Three Kingdoms world, and now another one had appeared. He absolutely had to get his hands on it!

After seeing this mission, Jiang Siming decisively abandoned the idea of calling a lawyer and began thinking about how to complete it.

More than a dozen FBI agents charged into Jiang Siming's luxurious estate as if they were raiding a bandits' den.

They began turning the place upside down, searching everywhere for their so-called evidence.

They dirtied and messed up everything they touched, and several vases were even "accidentally" smashed on the floor.

Jiang Siming remained completely unmoved. He even sat in the living room with his legs crossed, watching television.

These people thought Jiang Siming was afraid and became even more brazen. They even began searching the second floor.

They thought Jiang Siming was too intimidated to act, but they had no idea that an invisible camera had been following them the entire time, perfectly recording their crude search of someone else's house.

"Sir, there's a room upstairs that's locked. Please open it." The pale-faced captain came downstairs and spoke to Jiang Siming in a commanding tone.

"That is my private bedroom. I don't want anyone going in," Jiang Siming said.

"We have a search warrant. We have the right to enter your private bedroom."

"What if I say no?" Jiang

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