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CHAPTER 167-WHAT'S GOING ON?
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This person's status was comparable to Mr. Hadid's.

"Of course, Mr. Felix. This is really a californium. Mr. Hadid smiled. He took out the small box and handed it to Mr. Felix.

Mr. Felix opened the small box and looked at the contents. His facial expression instantly became one of shock and disbelief. With his voice trembling he said, "This...this is really a californium! And it's surprisingly large. I think a quarter of the world's californiums are here!"

After that, he looked at Mr. Hadid again and asked in confusion, "Mr. Hadid, where did you get such a precious item?"

"You don't have to worry about that, just tell me, what conditions are you willing to put forward to cooperate with me?" said Mr. Hadid lightly.

Mr. Hadid was silent for a while before he said, "Tell you what Mr. Hadid, that californium in your hand, you sell me half of it, then I will pay you $10 million dollars. How's that?"

"Only $10 million dollars? Do you think I am an idiot?" Mr. Hadid's face turned cold, "Thi
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