"Haha! My new boss! I've been waiting for you to arrive! I'm your deputy, Billson."
As soon as Fang Chenyi's vehicle came to a stop, the man with glasses in the lead immediately spread his arms and walked forward to greet him.
The smile on his face was so radiant that it was impossible to associate him with the Cobra Organization.
However, based on what Fang Chenyi knew, this Billson was actually the third-in-command of the Cobra Organization.
"Brother Fang, that looks like Billson. Should we take him out?"
Inside the amphibious armored vehicle, Qi Xiaotian watched Billson, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes.
Seeing this, Fang Chenyi just smiled and waved his hand dismissively.
"It's fine. If he tried to make a move on us now, he'd be a real idiot. Heh, that Apache overhead isn't just for show. Come on, let's get out. Besides, I get the feeling this guy is actually quite friendly."
