Above the wasteland, there were no eternal friends or enemies—only eternal interests.
This was deeply reflected in Wu Jiahao.
Just half an hour ago, when he had clashed with Jin Yan Island, he had wanted nothing more than to crush Lu Guangyin and the others to dust. But now, the situation had undergone a dramatic change.
It was as ridiculous as if they had originally come to attack Tian Tie Island, only to turn around and help it defend itself.
However, Wu Jiahao also understood that this was the cruelty of reality.
The current situation was indeed just as Lu Guangyin had said. Choosing to cooperate was the wisest choice under the circumstances.
"Xiao Long, go over and take a look. Be careful."
Wu Jiahao turned around and quietly instructed one of his trusted lackeys.
Seeing his reaction, the latter understood that the two sides probably would not fight anymore. He hurriedly got up and headed outside.
"Old Xu, take him with you and have a look."
Lu Guangyin made his own arrangements as well, shooting steady Old Xu a meaningful glance.
Less than five minutes later, just as Wu Jiahua was growing anxious, Xiao Long finally came up from beneath the deck.
There were also seven or eight brand-new, gleaming black standard rifles in the bag behind him!
"This is my sincerity. You can inspect the goods first. We can absolutely cooperate."
He had only given them empty guns, without ammunition, so Lu Guangyin was not worried that they would turn around and attack him.
Sure enough, after Wu Jiahua inspected the rifles, the tense atmosphere instantly eased.
The Gentleman Type 1 Standard Rifle was superior not only to their crude guns—even compared with modern standard rifles, it was still far better.
After all, most of the materials used