"Brother Martinez. I feel the water on Demarco Mount is a bit murky?"
Eric Jackson and Iwan Martinez led a patrol at the foot of the mountain.
Remembering the scene by Julius Reed's window made him slightly uncomfortable.
Too many women, can be trouble.
"You just need to do your own job well, and you'll be fine." Iwan Martinez laughed loudly, carrying a wine barrel: "Relax, you were handpicked by Julius Reed, these women won't give you a hard time."
"What do you mean?" Eric Jackson felt uncertain about his future.
"With a lot of women, they supervise each other, which is beneficial to you. What are you afraid of? As soon as someone makes a mistake, the others will immediately tell Julius Reed." Iwan Martinez saw through it long ago, so he only drank, not interested in women.
"If you put it that way, then I..."
"Shh!"
Iwan Martinez stopped him, raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
The surroundings were very complex.
Demarco Mount is a large mountain!
