Chapter 1090: Chapter 1087: An Evil Deal
"Mu Yeli is truly impressive," said that person.
With a face full of envy, he said, "He owns so many assets, was pampered from a young age, wherever he goes, he’s just so powerful, not to mention he’s so handsome. People all over the country are his fans. Wherever he goes, he’s surrounded by admirers. Following someone like him is bound to bring prestige."
QM scoffed coldly, looking at Ye Ning with a meaningful expression.
Ye Ning ignored his gaze and continued, "So that’s why you joined."
"Yes, look at ordinary people, where would they ever get a chance to meet Mu Yeli? The Iron Cavalry is different; they’re the ones who can really follow Mu Yeli around."
Ye Ning, resting her arm, thought about it too; someone so high and mighty would naturally be admired and envied by many.
The night gradually fell, and the group slowly stopped talking.
Deep into the night.
Ye Ning could hear the steady breathing in the room.
She quietly opened her eyes, jumped out of bed, and slipped away silently.
Meanwhile, outside.
In the corner, a voice rose in the darkness.
"Are you sure that continuing this way won’t get discovered?"
"Relax, the people here, if they have a mishap during training, dying is considered normal. How could they be discovered?"
"But, this is the Iron Cavalry, doing such things under Mu Yeli’s nose, are you sure you won’t die from it?"
"What’s the issue? The profit from mercenaries is so huge. The trainees here are all top-notch in that regard. If we sell them to the mercenaries, how much money is that per person? Besides, these people are deemed rejects, isn’t that perfect?"
The speaking duo were two instructors.
One, timid, leaned against the wall, full of hesitation, while the other stood aside, utterly smug.
"You’re just an instructor here; you think in this lifetime, you can reach the heights of Mu Da and others? Impossible. No one can achieve that. They’re trusted by Mu Yeli, occupying all the positions around him. As long as they don’t die, we have no chance of standing out, living a lifetime as instructors here is meaningless. Better to earn a bit more money, and live a life of luxury outside."
"But..."
"But what, this path, I’ve told you, now that you’re on it, think you can back out? That’s impossible."
"That’s not what I meant... So, the powder... can you give me some, I’m running out, really running low." He began to look pleadingly.
The man let out a cold laugh, gazing at this humble man as though looking at an ant awaiting torment.
"Of course, you follow me, there’s plenty of powder. This powder can’t be matched outside, if you don’t get it from me, you think you can get it from those in the underworld? That’s impossible."
Driven by profit on one side, and controlled by drugs on the other.
He smugly thought, he was simply a genius, conducting mercenary and flesh trade transactions under Mu Yeli’s very nose, in this ironclad place.
He said, "I can give you the powder, but today I heard a handsome young lad came, only in his teens. Check him out for me, the young masters at the East Gate also like that type." He chuckled discreetly, his expression quite lewd.
"Alright, alright, I’ll handle it during tomorrow’s training."
