Iblis listened, nodded, and said: "In Central Africa, it's almost impossible to defeat P.B. That Hu Lang is a war-loving madman, but he never fights without preparation.
I don't know if I can win, nor if I can find the chance to kill that bastard.
I can wait, but waiting alone is unbearably painful.
I need partners who share the same goal!"
As he spoke, Iblis extended his left hand toward Aiden and said, "Will you be my partner?"
Aiden saw the fanaticism in Iblis's eyes, reluctantly extended his hand to shake with Iblis, and said, "The Armor Group has stirred up a hornet's nest. Find a way to send me back to England, and I can find some suitable manpower.
One or two mercenary groups in Africa make no sense. We need to establish our own company and then seek external support.
As long as P.B. encounters a tough opponent someday, we'll have a chance!"
After saying this, Aiden lay weakly on the floor, letting out painful moans...
