"Ah? You really agreed?"

The white young man was a little puzzled when he saw Lin Xuan agreeing so readily.

Damn, this guy is too straightforward. Did he just think about the risks or think that the 82 share ratio is too small?

As if seeing the other party’s thoughts, Lin Xuan curled his lips and shrugged and said, “The reward of 100 million US dollars is 20 million US dollars even if it is 20%, right? Why should I refuse such a large sum of money?”

In fact, of course, he was not for money, but just to be able to find Def and Medielli as soon as possible. Compared with his woman, no amount of money is meaningless.

"Uh, it seems that what you said is right." The white young man nodded in a daze. It sounded like Lin Xuan was talking about nothing. After all, 20 million US dollars is an astronomical figure, but he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Later, the white youth and Lin Xuan became partners.

During the exchange, Lin Xuan learned that the white young man was named Paul, and he was a British man. However, as a child from a slum, he had no show in his country of serious British rank. Later, he was unwilling to be ordinary and mustered up the courage to come to Somalia to find gold and become a low-level mercenary.

Although he is full of ideals, due to his low abilities, he still stays at the bottom of the game after a few years.

Lin Xuan didn't find it strange.

Because this is the true portrayal of the mercenary world, only mercenaries with strong abilities can do well, but they only account for a very small part, and most of the weak abilities can only struggle at the bottom of the mercenary.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan took Paul's broken pickup truck and drove towards the target. He did not ask where the target was, because he knew very well that Paul was actually a little wary of him. For this reason, he did not attack a follower who followed them, worried that it would cause Paul's suspicion and that it would be troublesome at that time. He just wanted to find the two girls Def and Medierli as soon as possible.

It turned out that although Paul was very careful, his conversation with Lin Xuan was eavesdropped on him just now.

Behind the Paul baoan car, there is a van, with four or five local mercenary gangs carrying AK and Wei Chong. Small mercenary gangs with only a few people in this size are everywhere in Somalia. After all, not everyone can join a large mercenary gang, and there is a certain threshold for entry.

"Brother, why don't you rush up and arrest that boy Paul and force him to take us over with a gun?"

A little brother looked at a rough-looking man and puzzled him.

"Hmph! You idiot! If we rushed over now, wouldn't we be alerting the enemy? Instead of doing this, it would be better to let that guy take us there. When we arrive at the place, it's not too late for us to kill him again!" The man with a rough face cursed.

"Yes, yes, brother, you are right." The younger brother was so scared that he shivered and did not dare to ask again.

Paul, who was driving a broken pickup truck, had no idea about these malicious followers behind him. Only Lin Xuan knew their conversation clearly, but he just curled his lips and closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!