"Brother Yu, long time no see." Wu Jing said happily.
"Yeah, how's the situation over there?" Xiang Yu asked.
"Everything's under control." Wu Jing said confidently, "The war between the rebel forces and the government military is nearing its end, and the rebels are about to be defeated."
"What's the government's attitude?" Xiang Yu asked.
"We have several bases in Little Pakistan, and they're all discreet. Now we're stronger than the rebels, so I reckon they don't dare mess with us?" Wu Jing said confidently.
"Good work, try to communicate more with the government military, but avoid clashing with them. Still, don't be too soft; we must show our stance, not threaten their rule, not interfere with their social development, and fulfill our mercenary duties." Xiang Yu emphasized.
"Rest assured, Brother Yu, I know the limits." Wu Jing hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Brother Yu, I feel there's no future for development in Little Pakistan."
