That evening, Song Heping decided to have Disaster Star and Hunter stay with him at the Cook Oil Field.
Even though both oil fields now had people stationed at them, relying solely on local mercenaries for security was hardly reassuring. It was necessary to have core members of the company present to hold the fort.
Song Heping had some doubts about the combat will of the Illiguo local mercenaries.
Combat will is unrelated to combat ability.
No matter how high one's combat skills are, without the will to fight, one would only be suited for battles with the wind at their back.
It is the core members who are the stabilizing force.
Dinner was had at the Cook Oil Field.
Since the company had recently made a good amount of money, their meals had also improved.
Disaster Star still had a robust appetite.
Half a sheep...
"Boss, why aren't you eating anymore?"
Hunter saw Song Heping suddenly stop eating and thought the food might not be to his liking.
"Tired of eating lamb?"