After going out for peacekeeping, seeing the devastation that war has brought to the country, and seeing those innocent children forcibly displaced, Yan Ge felt an indescribable sense of anger in his heart.
"Ok."
Yan Ge sat aside, took the kettle, and drank water.
"By the way, boss, there is still no news from the "Hands of God". Does such a person even exist at all?"
They have been out for a long time, and they have been asking about the legendary "Hands of God".
However, there was still no news of her.
"No. This person definitely exists."
Li Qingcang firmly believed in this.
"Still... there is no news at all."
So far, all they knew was that the "Hands of God" is a woman.
Nobody knew how old she was or what she looked like...
It was like she didn't exist at all.
"There will be news."