Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 657 The Third Young Master Who Wants to Escape
This time my attack was thunderous, and the mercenaries responsible for guarding the red-striped and black-striped camp hadn't had time to get the news.

Xiang Yinan and I split into two groups.

She was in charge of leading people to attack the relatively weakly defended camp of the Chiwen tribe, while I personally marched towards the Heiwen tribe.

Although I can go straight to Huanglong with my own strength, in order to reduce losses, I choose to sneak in at the first time, and find out the reality of the enemy first.

After entering invisibly, I found that the defense of the Black-striped tribe is extremely strict.

The commander of the garrison here is Anthony who was in charge of the defense of the Atlas camp by the beach.

At that time, I fought with him once. If it wasn't for the forbidden spirit worm stock solution, I might have been left behind by him.

Not only was this person in charge of the security command of the entire camp at the time, he even had permission to enter the research site, and he was also able to communicate with Ryder, so his status should be very high.

At this time, he was standing in the center of the camp, arranging patrol work.

Ryder, the third young master of Atlas, was also standing beside him, nervous like a primary school student.

"The president arranged for you to come here, hoping that you can do something." Anthony closed his eyes and began to order Ryder.

"Tomorrow, the company will send a transport plane over. Master Ryder, you will lead the team and transport 1000 people to board the plane. This is the task I have arranged for you."

"Board? Why are these people boarding the plane? They are the aborigines here. Where are you going to transport them?"

"Arkana Island." Anthony was expressionless.

Hearing the four words, Ryder's face was a little ugly.

"Now it's at work, and the president has also ordered me to arrange all your work tasks here. Master Ryder, please remember that you are not here for vacation."

Anthony looked coldly at Ryder, who said nothing.

"The president ordered me to take you to familiarize yourself with the work process. He intends to let you take over the business of the mercenary company after you go back."

This arrangement was a bit abrupt, and Ryder's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Well, I don't really like fighting and killing."

A gleam of contempt flashed in Anthony's eyes, but then he said in a tone that seemed respectful but actually severe: "The mercenary business is a marginal industry of Atlas. The president hopes to exercise your ability. If you can't do it, let the president If he is satisfied, he may think that you are not suitable to be a child of Atlas."

Ryder's face changed slightly: "Anthony, what do you mean by that?"

"Master Ryder, I don't mean to offend, these are the exact words of the president."

"No, it's impossible, my father loves me very much, he won't force me to do things I don't like..."

"Master, you are no longer a child. You have to be like every adult heir of the Atlas family. Think maturely. The president hopes that you can be your own."

"No, my father said that he didn't want to force me to do things. The current arrangement is my elder brother's idea, right?"

Anthony's face was expressionless, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ryder seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing.

"All of this is what the president means." Anthony reiterated.

"He wants you to grow up fast."

I saw this on the side, and suddenly found it very interesting.

Ryder looked gloomy, obviously very unhappy.

But he, the so-called third young master, doesn't seem to have much influence.

The people here only look up to Anthony's leader, and they treat her as a young master with courtesy and respect at best.

It could be seen that Ryder wanted to escape from here.

He turned around and went back to the dormitory, standing at the door with a helpless and tangled expression, extremely painful.

Ryder can no longer figure out whether it was his father who pushed him here because he wanted to be alone, or whether his elder brother deliberately arranged himself here in the name of his father in order to seize the family status.

Ryder had a rough time, but he wasn't stupid.

The fight for the succession of the big family is just like the fight for the throne. It's life and death.

In his current state, he was actually somewhat lazy to participate, paralyzing himself and paralyzing the meaning of others at the same time.

He sighed, just as he entered the door, he suddenly saw his lover Mary looking over in horror.

I appeared like a ghost, standing behind Mary, so scared that he almost screamed.

(End of this chapter)