Ethan Hunt_God of Billionaire War Season 2
Chapter 1788

Malcolm asked someone to serve tea.  "Commander, this is tea from our hometown, please try."

Warwick took a cup of tea and took a sip.  He did not seem to worry that there was something poisonous in this tea.

Ethan's subordinates need not submit to such despicable means.

And they certainly don't do things like that.

"The younger ones really did get up" Warwick said.  "If you're from the same generation as me, then I don't think I'll have a chance."

"Oh no, how can you say that," Malcolm quickly shook his head.  This is a difficult conversation to continue and most people will become very nervous now, as it is difficult to say what Warwick meant by these words.  "I've always treated you as my target, and I made it this far because I learned from you."

"And the more I learned, the more I realized there were so many areas I needed to study. I only hope when I am forty years old, I can catch a glimpse of your success. That's enough to make me feel proud."

"HA HA HA!"  Warwick laughed out loud.

Malcolm was very good with words and everything he said sounded very pleasant.  Although these were only polite words, it still made Warwick feel at ease.

"Young man, I like you a lot!"

Malcolm smiled and did not reply.  He picked up his teacup and roasted Warwick, then they both drank his tea.

"I came here to see it" Warwick said.  "I want to see how formidable this legendary Merlyn family army is, and I also want to see who this great Young Master Merlyn is."

"In this war-torn region, there is always someone who rises and someone who falls. Disappearing into the air is normal. One wrong decision can kill you instantly."

"I'll remember what you've taught me" Malcolm said.

Warwick.  "Many people wonder why I'm here, and I guess you don't know why either."

Malcolm said nothing.

It's true that he doesn't know.

He didn't think it was a good thing for Warwick to keep an eye on him.  He had been worried about this until the night before.  But when he thought about how Ethan was still sitting in the backyard, he stopped panicking.

Ethan goes to greet Warwick, and Malcolm doesn't expect the move to go well.

If someone else was here, they probably wouldn't believe that Warwick could be so angry.

"To congratulate the Merlyn family soldiers on their formation, I brought you some presents."

Warwick clapped and someone brought a list of items in.

There's guns, ammo…

And there are even armored vehicles!

It's very expensive.

Malcolm quietly took a deep breath and Warwick realized it.  It was the first reaction he saw from Malcolm that was similar to the reaction of people his age.

"Commander Warwick, this..."

This gift is too precious.

Malcolm did not dare to accept the gift that landed in his hands for no reason.

There is no free lunch in this war-torn region at all.

Each item has an invisible price tag on it.  If you want it, you have to pay the price!

That is the rule and no one can break that rule!

"This is the price I paid to survive" Warwick whispered calmly.

These words made Malcolm's heart beat.

To survive?

Did Warwick just say that this was the price he paid in exchange for his own life?  Is he kidding?

Is the top mercenary commander in the Middle East, Warwick, here to pay him the protection fee?!