Throwing several hundred kilograms of toolboxes onto the transport platform, Steamed Bun looked at Natural Curl who was sitting at the side doing odd jobs to scrape together money for drinks.
"By the way, why are you still hanging around here?"
Natural Curl's gaze flickered, "Uh... I... I just got a special mission, not going to Cuba."
"Hmm? What mission?"
"I don't know."
"Are you messing with me?"
"I really have one! If you don't believe me, go ask the BOSS, he sent it, and Wig got it too."
"Don't hit me! I'm really not slacking off! It's real!"
...
"Sheriff, are you leaving?"
"Yes, we're going and coming back, maybe this time next year we might have to go to Italy to take back Rome, meanwhile, the town's safety is in your hands."
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Lin Miao didn't need to be overly concerned with mobilizing the players; they always completed the tasks excellently.
But in war, just having people isn't enough. Weapons, logistics, and transportation all cost money.
