"He looked pretty desperate..."
Lu Xin saw Dragon Team Leader's despair, as well as the tangled emotions beneath it.
But he did not think too much about it. Although he was unhappy with these men who had encountered him in the wilderness in the middle of the night and opened fire at his back without saying a word, he could more or less guess why they had shot at him.
After all, from what Dragon Team Leader had said just now, it was clear that they had come here waiting for this Hell Messenger as well.
So they were on the same side as this Hell Messenger?
No wonder they wanted to kill him.
After all, sneaking out in the middle of the night to do something like this definitely was not legal...
Were they trying to silence him?
So regardless of what Dragon Team Leader thought, this outcome had been inevitable?
Sigh...
Lu Xin stopped thinking about the matter. It was obvious that there were plenty of secrets and stories between this Hell Messenger and Dragon Team Leader, but they had nothing to do with him. The most important thing to him was those two million...
No, Xia Chong's mission.
As he thought about it, he glanced at the Hell Messenger, feeling somewhat worried.
Its three-meter-tall body had shrunk to barely over a meter, and its mental magnitude had been severely reduced...
Xia Chong wouldn't deduct his payment proportionally, would she?
"Keep an eye on it."
After organizing his thoughts for a moment, Lu Xin turned to his family and seriously reminded them.
Father and Sister showed no reaction.
One sat among the group of plastic children, holding a head in her left hand and pulling on a little leg with her right. She was putting them together