Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Ireland brought the person who asked his father to come back to find his face.

"It's him." The blond boy pointed at the black man with a sullen look and raised his chin with a smug look. "Give me his legs and arms."

A strong black-skinned mercenary stood beside Ireland and looked at people not far away.

Rozelle looked at them and looked down on the girl's footsteps.

"Hey, give me a stop." Ireland saw that he was ignored completely, angered, and then to the mercenary next to him, "Go and kill me, give him color."

Shen Mubai heard the sound behind him and couldn’t help but look back. “Ireland, what do you want to do?”

Ireland snorted and turned his grievances away. "He was like this to the young master, how could the young master easily let him go, Nigel."

The mercenary stared blankly and clenched his fists on both sides.

His physique and ability are one of the best, and he has performed many tasks. The commission given by this employer is rich enough, not to mention the man who came to the forefront.

But the intuition tells him that this guy looks very simple.

Nigel sank and the pace at his feet froze.

"Sorry, I will solve it as soon as possible." Rozelle said with no expression, then turned and greeted him.

At that moment, Nigel’s body felt a dangerous signal that had not appeared for a long time, but he couldn’t think too much because the other party did not intend to give him this opportunity.

At the moment when the two hands started, Ireland took the opportunity to get around and join the girl.

"Lonai, I just want to give him a lesson. After all, he didn't give me face last time, isn't it?" He was not emboldened.

Shen Mubai wants to laugh a little. "Do you think your people can play Rozelle?"

"Of course, he is a very good mercenary." Ireland is a bit of a taste, isn't that Rozelle really so powerful in the girl's heart?

Although he is very powerful, but a bodyguard, can still beat the mercenaries he brought?

Ireland was not convinced, but the next moment, he was quickly hit.

When the two separated and Nigel came over to him, Ireland had an ominous premonition. "Have you given him a lesson?"

Why did the guy look like nothing?

Jenny shrugged. "I am sorry, Master of Ireland, I can't beat him, so I admit defeat."

Although this will damage his reputation, but with this dangerous guy to fight for a win, I am afraid that the end will not be good.

The young Irish young man was very angry and screamed. "You are not guaranteed to give him a lesson? I can let my father pay you a lot of money."

"If you pay me ten times the commission, I will say the same sentence." Niger said.

He still cherishes the parts and life of his body more than the commission.

Ireland feels very embarrassed. "You are too incompetent. I asked my father to fire you and find a more powerful guy."

He was red-faced and glared at the dark-haired man, who looked untouched and walked to the girl's side, which was very unsightly.

"Yes, but please don't look for my brother?" Jenny sincerely asked.

Ireland is going to be crying.

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