We're Just Training

"Your Excellency, please take a look!"

Li Zhongzhe, the Chief Secretary of the Blue House, handed the transaction documents and inventory list to Fang Cheng with trembling hands.

Fang Cheng sat at the meeting table in the presidential office and took the documents with one hand.

Choi Zexun, the President of the Steal Country, sat opposite him with a solemn and grave expression, flanked by the Prime Minister and over a dozen cabinet ministers.

Some of these Steal Country rulers glared at Fang Cheng with rage, some maintained calm expressions, and others had beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.

Overall, they had a bit more backbone than the Area 11 government, though not by much; this was likely because Fang Cheng hadn't gone on a random killing spree.

He had traveled all the way from Area 11 to the Steal Country specifically to resolve their domestic monster infestation.

While such behavior was the light of the righteous path, since he had made the trip, he had to bring back some local specialties.

The Steal Country government had been quite welcoming when they first heard Fang Cheng was there to help deal with the monsters.

The moment they heard it was a paid recovery service, their attitudes changed instantly.

Only after a series of "friendly consultations" did the government reluctantly agree to provide Fang Cheng with reasonable compensation.

Some hardliners refused to agree, going so far as to cut off their own fingers in protest and secretly notifying the Human Revolutionary Alliance headquarters, hoping their "Big Brother" would uphold justice.

But Big Brother only replied with two words.

"Give it to him!"

Compared to a few insignificant resources, Big Brother was far more concerned with whether the monster problem could be solved.

Once the hardliners were silenced, the transaction between