At the Poison Scorpion Mercenary Group headquarters, Poison Scorpion was lying on the sofa, with a stunning lady sitting beside him.
"Lin Fei has resisted us for two months, what's everyone's opinion?" Old Scorpion asked.
In front of him were more than ten high-ranking members of the Poison Scorpion Mercenary Group. One of them said, "Boss, I've long suggested sending a large force to annihilate this arrogant Lin Fei, but you refused. We've lost three thousand people in these two months, which, although negligible for us, are still our brothers. Moreover, many brothers are dissatisfied, and some are complaining that our high-ranking members are cowards, unable to wipe out a mere two-thousand-man team."
At this moment, a man with a snake-like face spoke coldly, "Python, I suppose the 'someone' you mentioned is yourself, right? Besides you, who else dares to call our high-ranking members cowards? You want to take out Lin Fei yourself, don't you!"
