The Arrival of an Actual Grim Reaper

Old Feng, upon hearing that Mr. Tang had something for him to handle, immediately straightened himself.

"Mr. Tang, you can just tell me what needs to be done. I'll follow your instructions without question," Feng Yuanxing promptly replied.

"Good, don't worry about the compensation; I won't treat you unfairly. However, the place you're going to this time is a bit chaotic."

Mr. Tang nodded in satisfaction at Feng Yuanxing's attitude.

This was what made a great employee.

"No problem, besides our place, how many places in the world aren't chaotic?" Feng Yuanxing said nonchalantly.

He had experienced gunfights and battles during his last visit to the Middle East; what was a little chaos to him?

"This time, you're going to Africa."

"Africa? Where in Africa?"

When Feng Yuanxing heard the word "Africa," his heart skipped a beat.

"The Democratic Republic of Congo."

Gulp.