"What business?" The captain froze for a moment. Was he planning to buy his life? The little money he had probably wasn't worth anything to the other side.
"What should I call you?" Jiang Yan Hai ignored his question and asked instead.
"Bill Clayton." The man still gave his name.
"Bill, how about we discuss a deal?" Jiang Yan Hai asked with a smile.
"What deal?" Bill looked at Jiang Yan Hai and answered bluntly. His situation couldn't possibly get any worse now. What was there left to fear?
Nothing. At worst, he would just die.
"Before that, let me ask you something. Say those three men of yours really were killed by these people. What would you think?" Jiang Yan Hai pointed at the Rebel Army members around them who were trying to attack them, though Jiang Yan Hai and the others ignored them.
After all, the bullets in those people's hands couldn't cause Jiang Yan Hai's group any losses.
Hearing Jiang Yan Hai's question, Bill froze. He had never considered it before. He had only thought Jiang Yan Hai was joking with him, but now that Jiang Yan Hai had brought it up again, he knew Jiang Yan Hai wasn't joking. He was talking seriously.
In other words, he believed those three men would really die?
"Don't believe me?" Jiang Yan Hai smiled.
Then he gestured to Carlos beside him. Carlos immediately handed over a tablet, and Jiang Yan Hai placed it in front of Bill.
On the screen, Bill immediately recognized what should have been the off-road vehicle driven by his three subordinates. It was clearly being tracked by a drone.
The one flying in the sky was no longer the quadcopter from before, but an incredibly exquisite drone, something ordinary people could hardly imagine.
It was