At the hilltop, the devotee turned to Ye Wanwan after he saw the group of mercenaries entering the factory. "Boss, that's a bunch of exotic people, huh."
"I've never seen such strange mercenaries before." Spray of Flowers nodded.
"A bunch of fools," The brick-moving foreigner said in a serious tone.
Iceberg man: "En."
At this moment, the corners of Ye Wanwan's lip started twitching. Who gave them the courage to call other people weird… aren't they the weirdest bunch…
"Boss Ye, did you bring us here to act in a show or watch a show?" The devotee was confused.
Nameless Nie and the others still had no idea of Ye Wanwan's plan.
"It's like this - our mission this time is to save that group of mercenaries," Ye Wanwan explained.
"Save that group of mercenaries?" Spray of Flowers was doubtful. Why should we rescue those mercenaries out of the blue?
