After hanging up, Jiang Yan Hai set his phone aside. His gaze passed through the window, beyond the edge of the camp, toward the plants along the distant shore and the vast, endless sea.
With one phone call from him, more than a dozen people would leave their old lives behind today. It was easy to imagine that they were destined never to return to their previous lives, and this place was even more dangerous than home.
Of course, choosing this path meant they had already prepared themselves mentally. No matter what, Jiang Yan Hai felt that he bore a responsibility.
Of course, that responsibility was also theirs.
Leng Feng knew Jiang Yan Hai's identity, but the people back home might not. Even if they did know, they probably would not say anything. They still had that much sense of confidentiality.
But for some things, the less people knew, the better.
Eight hours later, Leng Feng arrived at the camp as arranged. Jiang Yan Hai brought him to meet Black Lion and the others.
"I didn't expect us to meet again." Leng Feng smiled at Black Lion.
"From now on, we'll be comrades who fight side by side." Black Lion smiled as well and extended his hand for a handshake.
"I heard you're recruiting. I have a group of comrades who can come over, but there are some things I should make clear beforehand." Leng Feng said with a smile.
"Go ahead."
"I won't hide it from you. Back when we were in China, a group of mercenaries tried to enter our country, but we wiped them out. They had killed some of our comrades, so my brothers chased them down and took them out. But they also violated discipline, so they were discharged."
"But not all the enemies are