Simple corn tortillas and grilled meat, the taste is a bit strange, not sure if it's pork or beef.
Qi Yun and the others were not polite, having traveled a long way, their stomachs were already growling with hunger, and now their tense nerves finally relaxed.
Kubi ate a bit, wiped his mouth, and looked at Harris, "What kind of trouble did you encounter? What do you need me to do?"
Harris glanced at Qi Yun, seeing that he didn't say anything, he lightly chuckled and shook his head, "Thank you, my friend. It's not a big problem, it can be resolved soon. We just need to stay here for a few days."
"Alright, whatever you need, I'll do my best to accommodate." Kubi didn't press further, calling his men to arrange rooms for everyone.
After eating and drinking, Qi Yun went to the room to rest. Harris followed him in, holding a phone, "The people have reached the Colombian border, they can get here by tomorrow at the latest."
