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Looking at Niru, Liu Zhi could tell that he was more like an Undead-type player.

Standing in front of Niru, Liu Zhi casually asked, "Could you tell me about your past?"

"Me? I don't have much to say. I used to be a military doctor, but I was sent to the battlefield. In the end, our army was defeated, and they couldn't accept it. They wanted to send the doctors and cooks out to fight, too.

"I didn't want to die on the battlefield, so I used medicine to get the wounded soldiers back on their feet and fighting. But they said my methods were evil. Faced with that situation, there wasn't much I could do."

Looking at Niru, Liu Zhi had a general idea of what kind of person he was.

His mind was like a venomous snake: devious and calculating.

If Liu Zhi couldn't keep him in check, he might turn on him.

People like this gave Liu Zhi a bit of a headache. After thinking it over, he asked, "So what can you do for me?"

"I imagine you have your own path, and you don't need me to guide you in your profession. But when it comes to schemes, you might fall short. I can help with that."

"And what do you want in return?"

"Safety. I just want somewhere safe to stay. I don't want to be driven around like a dog anymore."

Liu Zhi looked at Niru and saw that Niru was watching him closely. Though his face was nothing but a shadow, it was clear that he was paying attention to Liu Zhi's expression.

At last, Liu Zhi said, "Fine. I can guarantee your safety on this plane, as long as you don't cause trouble for me."

Niru chuckled. That depended on how