After they finished eating, there were still a few pieces of wild boar meat left in the pot, and plenty of soup. Under the sand pit, a few black and red embers were still burning,
the aroma made their mouths water, and Jackson caught the hopeful glances of the three.
"No... you've got it wrong, we're here to negotiate!"
Joseph was still haunted by the memory of Jackson ruthlessly severing the skinny man's arm, leading to his death. He tried to ingratiate himself, constantly gesturing to Sheree.
Sheree's cheeks turned a bright red, and she turned around to pull out a pink-cased phone from her clothes, an Apple one!
"We want to trade the phone for your water source!"
Joseph offered the phone with both hands, fawning.
"I underestimated you before, Jackson, and now I deeply regret it. P
