Zhao Hai stood calmly in the mission Hall, looking at the mission Wall. Although Zhao Hai knew that the Japanese gang had been paying attention to him, he still didn't know what the Japanese gang's price was for him. Therefore, he still had to do missions, many missions, to make the Japanese gang pay more attention to him.
At this moment, Zhao Hai suddenly felt a group of people behind him. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was a group of people, because there were as many as ten people.
Zhao Hai pretended not to notice. Suddenly, someone behind him said, " "Are you Mister Zhao Ling?"
Zhao Hai immediately turned around and looked at them. He asked in confusion, " "I'm Zhao Ling. May I know why you're looking for me?"
The man smiled. &Quot; Sir, we're from the Japanese gang. The gang leader would like to invite you to the gang for a while? "
