The bearded man’s words caused everyone to burst into laughter. Someone teased,
“Shi Dali, don’t be so full of yourself. If those three little fellows get Lucky, you’ll have three more ancestors!”
The bearded man pursed his lips. “If President Gui gave them a mission to expel 20 people, they might be able to do it if they’re lucky. But 2,000 people?
It’s impossible for them to do it.”
The others teased him again, but in their hearts, they agreed with Shi Dali’s words. President Gui was most likely old and muddle-headed.
This was a mission that was impossible to complete!
In the end, they still had to go in and be the exiles.
At this time, hei xinjiu had already eaten and drunk her fill. She made a bubble and laid inside leisurely, without the slightest trace of worry.
On the other hand, Ba Kuo and Dan Huang were simply worried to death!
Ba Kuo’s eight hands twisted together like a fried dough twist!
