Wang Li generally knew Zhong Min's identity. She was the leader of a high-ranking mercenary organization, and now she was asking for his help. This was indeed strange.
He and Wen Shengbao had just arrived here, and with Wen Shengbao's wisdom and his own fists, they claimed the position of the boss here.
Their seats weren't even warm yet.
"You know Rumus, right?" Zhong Min said calmly.
Wang Li furrowed his brows, shook his head, and said, "I don't know him."
He only felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but for the moment, he really couldn't remember who this person was.
At this point, Wen Shengbao whispered something in his ear, and Wang Li quickly shook his head, saying, "Impossible, it's definitely a namesake."
"The local military commander," Zhong Min replied calmly.
"Pfft!"
Wang Li spit out directly, unable to believe that she was indeed talking about this person.
