After hearing Shen Zuimo's words, Han Shengjun, who hadn't tasted any gourmet food in the jungle for a week, was a bit stunned and put down a piece of beef.
"Xiao, Xiaofan... could it be because my coming to M Country wasn't part of your plan?"
Everyone knew that Xiaofan's plans were very meticulous, and not a single detail could be overlooked.
"No, why would you say that?" Xiaofan, however, continued peeling shrimp shells nonchalantly, habitually dipping them in some soy sauce and placing them into Shen Zuimo's bowl.
"They know so much about us, even going as far as using an assassination order to try to take all of us out, assassinating even someone like Li Kuo, who's not very strong. So now that I'm here in M Country, I'm sure they can find out soon. And using my bombs in the jungle competition, they might very well suspect your existence, right?"
Han Shengjun's thoughts were gradually changing. Despite appearing simple and honest, he was actually a very meticulous person.
