“Du du du --”a busy tone sounded.
Quinley looked at the walkie-talkie gloomily. He was obviously offering suggestions. How did he become an idiot? It was really too heartbreaking.
He pursed his lips and sneered. “Ah Pei, I don’t care how you command. I’ll go out and seize first place after I find more than 70 kinds of medicinal herbs! Today’s encirclement, you’re the idiot who didn’t get anything out of it. I’m the biggest winner!”
“Boss is wise, Boss is mighty!”His subordinate’s flattery never stopped.
= = =
On the other side, Black Satan hung up the walkie-talkie. He was on the verge of exploding in anger.
F * ck.
Was he being bullied by dogs now?
Not only was he being played around by a young mercenary who appeared out of nowhere and a pretty doctor, but the famous trash idiot in s country, Quinley, also dared to come and point at him and teach him how to fight?
