"I have no grudge against an official institution like the Special Search Team; my main concern is the movements of the Noah Organization. Once this organization is eradicated from East Capital, won't you gain your freedom?"
Xu Hao remained silent, his heavy breathing noticeably clear in the quiet room.
He clenched his fists tightly, fiercely weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Fang Cheng's words, though harsh, hit the nail on the head.
Ever since choosing to cooperate with the Special Search Team, there was no turning back for him.
Moreover, Fang Cheng's threat hung over him like a sword of Damocles, keeping him from harboring any illusions.
Rather than passively waiting, he might as well take the initiative and perhaps fight for a chance to upgrade.
"Alright, I agree with you."
Xu Hao finally spoke, carrying a hint of helplessness and compromise in his tone: "But you must agree to one condition of mine."
