Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
Their eyes lit up instantly as they took the red packet and counted it – 2,888!
The hiring fee for each of them this time was 2,500, but in the end, this red packet contained even more than that!
The five of them looked at each other and spoke one after another.
Devotee: “Boss, are you in need of a private psychic? I can guarantee you’ll have lucky divination results each time!”
Spray of Flowers: “Boss, do you need an assistant? One that can chit-chat with you when you’re bored or sing a little song?”
Brick-moving foreigner: “Boss, need a brick-mover?”
Iceberg man: “…!”
Nameless Nie: “They can be packaged together and sold at a cheaper price. That dead man in the back is a free gift.”
Ye Wanwan: “…”
That’s enough…
After listening to their nonsense for almost half a day, Ye Wanwan finally moved on to business matters. “We’ll talk again after this mission.”
Nameless Nie became serious in an instant. “No problem, Famous Ye. We’ll make sure you’re satisfied. What’s next on our itinerary?”
Ye Wanwan thought about it. “There are some matters I need to follow-up with tomorrow at the gambling stone workshop. When I’m done, you guys will follow me somewhere to put on an act – I’ll go through the details with all of you again when we’re there.”
After going on this trip, her greatest fear was appearing weak and powerless.
Previously, when she was traveling in country B, she already thought about this issue, but with her abilities then, she couldn’t have her own forces.
It just so happened that there was a perfect opportunity in Myanmar this time.
This was also one of the main reasons why she chose to take on this task.
In her previous life, a group of powerful mercenaries was set up and completely wiped out others in Myanmar…
If she could take this chance to recruit those people, it would be much more convenient for her to carry out tasks with her own force.
The next day.
After she settled the gambling stone matters, Ye Wanwan took Nameless Nie and the others out.
Spray of Flowers looked at the iceberg man behind him and spoke in resentment, “Could you hurry up?”
The iceberg man was carrying a coffin and was going at a much slower pace than everyone else.
“Can’t you just get him to throw that coffin away?” Ye Wanwan pinched her brows and asked helplessly.
Upon hearing that, the foreigner stepped forward, rubbed his chin and looked at Ye Wanwan with widened eyes. Then he spoke in his awkward and out-of-practice Mandarin: “Boss Ye… he walks really slow… but it has nothing to do with the coffin…”
“He’s just too lazy to walk.” The devotee smiled at Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan: “…” He’s really a whole new kind of lazy.
That being said, carrying a coffin from day to night was quite a feat for such a lazy person.
Because of the iceberg man, Ye Wanwan and the others walked for more than an hour before they finally arrived at their destination.
There was a large plain up ahead and on the left, there was a relatively strange factory built out of nowhere.
They were in the outskirts of H city – about five kilometers away from the city. It wasn’t developed fully and was quite inaccessible, so there wasn’t anybody there. Occasionally, a couple of wild animals would pass by.
To avoid alerting their enemies, Ye Wanwan traveled by foot with Nameless Nie, Spray of Flowers and the others and didn’t use any transportation.
Thankfully, this path is a straight line and easy to navigate… otherwise, I really don’t think I would’ve been able to recall it. Ye Wanwan thought to herself when she saw the factory up ahead.
In her previous life, when they arrived in Myanmar H city, they passed this place before. Afterward, they found out that a gang of roving bandits had snuck into the factory and had a shooting with the triad members. In the end, all of them were wiped out.
