Sajia turned his head to look at his extremely loyal but rather brainless subordinate, feeling a bit of disappointment and anger: "Haal, where's your brain?! Have the mosquitoes here sucked it dry?!"
He poked his temple with his finger and scolded: "Just think about it, capturing them and sending them to Abdul might get us some reward, but what about the arms?! Do you think Abdul will give them to us? Do you know how hard it is to get weapons now? Most of our brothers have only one magazine of bullets left. Even if we get a new territory to defend, what's the use?!"
"Ah..."
Haal's mouth gaped wide open, unable to close.
"I didn't think that far..."
"That's why you can't be the boss! Haal!" Sajia continued scolding, but his tone softened.
After all, he quite liked Haal.
The guy might be a bit dumb, but he was absolutely loyal.
