"This time he profited from the war, but he doesn't want to share a single piece of cake. Since he's unwilling to share, I'll just have to take it!"
"Mr. Leng, as long as I win this time, I can conservatively get a return of over 1.5 billion US Dollars! If I get a complete victory, I'll give you another 100 million US Dollars as a reward for your bravery this time. How about it?"
Leng Bing's face turned ashen, saying nothing.
But Simoski didn't care, he directly nodded to Harley Yous, signaling him to start the live stream.
The live stream was connected and placed at a distance, perfectly capturing the faces of the three of them and part of the battlefield in front.
With a wave of Simoski's hand, dozens of strong men armed with weapons charged forward.
"Kill! Brothers, we're going to get rich!"
"Ura!"
"Slaughter these boys, chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"
"Hahaha, this time we're going to crush them!"
"..."
With the charge of a group of people.
