Chapter 885: Chapter 880: Ekeriya, Buying Camel Milk (2)
"Get camel milk!"
"What do you need camel 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 camel milk at Mercer and remembered how nutritious it was and how it prevented diseases, Adrian left Mercer to search for camels.
"Sixth Master, shouldn’t we be focusing on dealing with Mercer right now? No, Night Owl! Finding camel milk is something that can be delegated to others." Sabrina wanted to cry.
Her sophisticated Sixth Master, why does he always lose his senses when it comes to Madam?
"Because I want Sienna to drink the camel 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 camel 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 camel, can we go take down Mercer?" Sabrina said anxiously.
The mere thought of that perverted Mercer 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?"
"Mercer’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 Mercer?"
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.
Some 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 smell 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 chimed 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.
"Come here!" Brandon Potter beckoned them, many children emerged 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 me; what do you want with me?"
Adrian frowned at Kalbi and asked, "Kalbi, I can let you replace Mercer, but you must listen to me. Are you willing?"
Kalbi raised his eyes, looking at the man before him, and asked, "Can you help me kill Mercer?"
"Of course!"
"Good, I’m willing! As long as you can kill Mercer, 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 Mercer?"
"Kalbi, you talk too much."
...
Marion took Kalbi to bathe, cut his hair, and change clothes... after some grooming, Kalbi looked quite a lot like Mercer.
Sabrina looked at Kalbi’s face, puckering her lips, "That face reminds me of that pervert!"
Brandon Potter whispered, "Sabrina, don’t mess up Sixth Master’s plan!"
"Got it, am I someone 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 moment.
The bulletproof cars headed toward the dock, and after some 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 armed conflict had destroyed the former prosperity of Ekeriya.
...
brought 500 people from the base and met up with Adrian on the Night Owl. Adrian had people, Adrian had weapons; if Adrian wanted to establish Armed forces in Kalare, it was incredibly easy.
In the ship cabin’s meeting room, three Commanders of this operation sat around a long table.
"Sabrina, take 10 people and deal with Mercer. Remember, 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! Remember, you must destroy them all within 20 minutes; otherwise, our people can’t enter the island without casualties."
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