Wang Fan knew very well that from the moment he boarded this plane bound for the Republic of Militan, his life would depend on himself.
However, life seemed to be working against Wang Fan.
What do you want to do?
"You want to train as a mercenary here?"
At this moment, the expression standing in front of Wang Fan was one of utter disdain.The person looking at Wang Fan was a man in a suit who looked like a boss. His name was...As for Davi, George is the boss and captain of this mercenary squad.
Wang Fan nodded seriously: "Yes."
I want to be here with you."What's wrong with being a qualified mercenary?"
As Wang Fan finished speaking, he glanced specifically at the bearded Uncle Lim beside him. Wang Fan did this because Uncle Lim had taught him how to deal with this mean-spirited boss.
