"I hope he's just some big shot boss," Lin Yifan murmured to himself.
Mercenaries prioritize money above all else, and with the right amount, you can get them to work for you; hence, it's not unusual for particularly wealthy bosses to have one or two burly mercenaries by their side.
If the Caucasian man was just a boss doing legitimate business in Feizhou, then there shouldn't be much to worry about; if not, then some region in Feizhou might soon be engulfed in flames.
"Ah! I'm neither an international detective nor a special forces soldier, why should I care so much?" After heaving a sigh, Lin Yifan headed to the restroom.
After more than ten hours, the plane arrived at Barujia International Airport.
Once off the plane, Lin Yifan and the others went through Barujia police's thorough inspection.
At the exit, Lin Yifan encountered an acquaintance. This person was an officer from Barujia with whom he had previously captured a major drug lord.
