Chapter 2841


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    When Hamed saw a few people with East Asian appearances, he immediately smiled as he spoke in his fluent Oskian dialect, "The few of you must be Brother Wade''s subordinates. Wee! Wee!


    Warmest wee!"


    The several people looked at each other, and they could not help but exchange nces with one another.


    In their impression, this kind of slogan such as'' Wee! Wee! Warmest wee!'', should be shouted out by young cheerleaders whose faces were blushing red, red scarves tied around their necks, and also flower gands in their hands.


    But they would never have expected that these words woulde out from the mouth of a big and burly Middle Eastern warlord who had a thick beard.


    The man who was leading the group was Isaac''s confidant, and his name was Yanciel Zewell.


    When Yanciel saw that Hamed was being so polite and had the demeanor of a warlord, he smiled politely as he asked, "You must be Commander Hamed, right?"


    Hamed nodded andughed as he said, "We''re all family here. So, why are you being so polite with me b y referring to me asmander? You can just call me


    Hamed directly!"


    After he was done speaking, Hamed said politely, "It must have been very hard and tiring for the few of you toe such a long way here. Come,e! Hurry up ande in to have a cup of tea and rest for a while!"


    Yanciel pointed at Sheldon before he said to Hamed, " Commander Hamed, this is Mr. Sheldon Schulz that our young master had asked us to bring over here so that he can experience life."


    After that, Yanciel pulled Sheldon''s cor as he pushed Sheldon in front of him and said to Hamed," Commander Hamed, our young master has instructed me to tell you to make sure that you keep Mr. Schulz here no matter what it is. In addition, you do not need to take care of him too much. You just have to keep an eye on him and make sure he does not run away. Also, stuff him into a bunker when there is a war going on so that he does not get wounded by any stray bullets."


    When Sheldon heard these words, his tears were about to fall.


    ''Are those even f*cking humane words? I spent one hundred million US dors, and as a result, all I got in return was that he would not need to take care of me too much. Isn''t he simply a b*stard?!''


    However, Sheldon only dared to get angry in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything at all. He did not even dare to show any unhappy or dissatisfied emotions on his face.


    After all, Hamed was Charlie''s friend, and it sounded a s though Hamed was quite loyal toward Charlie. If Sheldon were to make Hamed unhappy, and if Hamed decided to withhold his treatment or even torture him, the losses that he would suffer would certainly outweigh the gains, then!


    When he thought about how he would have to be under the care or mercy of this guy named Hamed, Sheldon had no choice but to bite the bullet as heplimented, "Hello, Commander Hamed. I''ve long heard of your great name. It''s indeed an honor for me to meet you today!"


    After he was done speaking, Sheldon quietly sized Hamed up himself.


    He thought to himself, ''At a single nce, although Hamed''s base seemed to be very dpidated and backward, there are at least a thousand soldiers here. Moreover, aftering in, we also saw a lot of rtively modern weapons and equipment. No matter what it is, this guy is also a warlord, and he must definitely have his own power and ability.''


    ''Still, logically speaking, this kind of person who performs dangerous tasks to make a living should be very arrogant by nature. He might not even have any respect for the president of the United States. So, why would he actually be bowing and nodding in front of that young boy, Charlie? This does not make any f* eking sense at all...''


    Sheldon could only respond with a smile, bowing as he nodded and said, "Of course. Of course. Everything should naturally be determined by Mr. Wade..."