"Give me a cigarette." Lu Xiaobu gestured to the Russian big guy, signaling him.
The Russian big guy didn't even look at Lu Xiaobu, completely ignoring him!
They didn't have time to say much.
Their goal was clear: if they could get the whereabouts of the target from Lu Xiaobu, they would ask.
If not, they would wait.
Once the leader returned, they would retreat; if the leader didn't return, they would leave with Lu Xiaobu!
They were mercenaries; they didn't need to think too much, just follow the plan!
After all, they had witnessed in recent days just how persuasive Lu Xiaobu could be, making a group, although motley in nature, turn upon itself just through his words!
This ability, in a sense, was more terrifying than actual combat power!
So, it was best not to talk too much with Lu Xiaobu.
"Really not going to give it to me? If you give it to me, I might remember where I hid the person! But if you don't give it to me, I really won't remember!" Lu Xiaobu said indifferently.
