"Get cal milk!"
"What do you need cal milk for?"
"For Sienna to drink!"
Sabrina: ...
Except for Sabrina, the others were already used to Adrian’s unconventional ways. In Adrian’s mind, nothing was more important than matters concerning Sienna Johnson.
Like, because he drank cal milk at rcer and rembered how nutritious it was and how it prevented diseases, Adrian left rcer to search for cals.
"Sixth Master, shouldn’t we be focusing on dealing with rcer right now? No, Night Owl! Finding cal milk is sothing that can be delegated to others." Sabrina wanted to cry.
Her sophisticated Sixth Master, why does he always lose his senses when it cos to Madam?
"Because I want Sienna to drink the cal milk I found!" Adrian would never let others handle such chivalrous gestures.
Adrian went to a livestock market and browsed from start to finish, selecting a milking cal for Sienna Johnson, along with a month-old snow-white leopard cub.
Once selected, he found a plane and directly airlifted them to Sienna Johnson.
"Sixth Master, now that we’ve bought the cal, can we go take down rcer?" Sabrina said anxiously.
The re thought of that perverted rcer still breathing was unbearable for Sabrina.
"No rush!"
"Sixth Master, what else do you need to buy for Madam?"
Sabrina was ready to kneel before Adrian; if she could take him on, she would have started a brawl with Adrian long ago.
"Go find Kalbi."
"Who is Kalbi?"
"rcer’s brother!"
Sabrina was excited hearing this and followed Adrian around, asking all sorts of questions: "Sixth Master, why are we going to find Kalbi? Is he formidable? Can he help us deal with rcer?"
Adrian wasn’t much of a talker and said to Brandon Potter, "Show him Kalbi’s information."
"Okay." Brandon Potter glared at Sabrina, really wanting to punch her.
So people are just begging to be hit, even when they do nothing.
...
Even before approaching the refugee camp, just standing on the roadside, one could sll all sorts of strange odors wafting from the camp.
Rot, mold, stench... everything was there.
Adrian had no intention of acting and ordered Marion, "Go, find Kalbi."
"Yes!"
Sabrina chid in, "I’m going too!"
Barnes Smythe didn’t move, standing beside Adrian, vigilant, although Adrian was more formidable, Barnes was habitually protective of Adrian.
The refugee camp had many children, all wrapped in rags with no shoes on.
Even though a woman, Brandon Potter, despite having killed many, remained innately compassionate toward children.
Brandon Potter had a few pieces of chocolate in her pocket to stave off hunger.
"Co here!" Brandon Potter beckoned them, many children erged hesitantly, initially timidly looking at them.
As their gaze fell on Brandon Potter’s hand, they swallowed their saliva, unable to resist the temptation any longer.
The children rushed over, surrounding Brandon Potter, startling her.
The children were disciplined, without rushing to snatch, orderly extending their dark, skinny hands, eagerly anticipating chocolate from Brandon Potter, their smiles peaceful.
The chocolate was scarce, Brandon Potter broke it into tiny pieces to distribute.
Marion quickly found Kalbi.
Kalbi was entirely dressed like a refugee, filthy all over, reeking, his dirty hair covering his face.
"Sixth Master, this is Kalbi," Marion said.
"Kalbi?" Adrian couldn’t recognize this ghostly appearance.
"That’s ; what do you want with ?"
Adrian frowned at Kalbi and asked, "Kalbi, I can let you replace rcer, but you must listen to . Are you willing?"
Kalbi raised his eyes, looking at the man before him, and asked, "Can you help kill rcer?"
"Of course!"
"Good, I’m willing! As long as you can kill rcer, I’ll do whatever you say."
Adrian smiled at Kalbi and said, "You’re much smarter than your brother."
"Who are you?"
"Adrian Desmond!"
"Can you really take down rcer?"
"Kalbi, you talk too much."
...
Marion took Kalbi to bathe, cut his hair, and change clothes... after so grooming, Kalbi looked quite a lot like rcer.
Sabrina looked at Kalbi’s face, puckering her lips, "That face reminds of that pervert!"
Brandon Potter whispered, "Sabrina, don’t ss up Sixth Master’s plan!"
"Got it, am I soone with no sense?"
"Yes!"
Having found Kalbi, Adrian and his team left.
They rode in bulletproof cars because no matter how formidable they were, they couldn’t fend off stray bullets that might fly at any mont.
The bulletproof cars headed toward the dock, and after so distance, they saw how this city differed from others.
Every house here was marked with bullet holes, describing it as battered was no exaggeration.
War and ard conflict had destroyed the forr prosperity of Ekeriya.
...
brought 500 people from the base and t up with Adrian on the Night Owl. Adrian had people, Adrian had weapons; if Adrian wanted to establish Ard forces in Kalare, it was incredibly easy.
In the ship cabin’s eting room, three Commanders of this operation sat around a long table.
"Sabrina, take 10 people and deal with rcer. Rember, don’t let him escape in the chaos!" Adrian ordered.
"Yes, Sixth Master!"
"002, take 50 people and destroy those 18 bunkers surrounding Sudava Island! Rember, you must destroy them all within 20 minutes; otherwise, our people can’t enter the island without casualties."
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