章節 908: Wish you belonged to my family

Seeing that the mercenary was silent, the little boy's gaze swept over the tattoo of a symbol on the side of his neck and he mumbled to himself, "Noise of Dragons mercenary group…"

When the mercenary heard that, he was taken aback. How could a four or five-year-old recognize Noise of Dragons mercenary group's symbol?

I must've heard this little boy wrong…

According to their investigation, there were no children in the house, so how did this child coincidentally appear there…

Whatever it was, it was better to be safe than sorry - they should probably take him with them first.

The mercenary immediately grabbed the little boy and threw him into the car.

He wasn't sure if the little boy was frightened or traumatized, but the boy didn't make a sound and simply allowed the mercenary to put him in the car.