Time goes back to a few days ago, just after Lu Bixing's secret broke out in the Eighth Galaxy---
Lu Bixing paced slowly beside the walnut table. Li Fulan, Turan, Bayer, Liu Yuanzhong and others were all present remotely. Several stereo projections were placed in the four corners of the study. With the interweaving of light and shadow, the small study seemed exceptionally crowded.
Lu Bixing whispered: "Hand over the chip man, or we will resort to force."
Bayer looked at him and said, "According to the information sent back by Baiyin San, the other party gave us 24 hours..."
Turan interrupted him sinisterly: "Don't Fcuking fart."
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