"What a great power."

Ibn stroked the ring on his finger, and a hint of desire flashed in his eyes.

This ring was only given by Mandarin to better complete the task. He had only the right to use it. After the task was over, he had to return the ring to Mandarin. Even in Ibn's most arrogant fantasy, he did not dare to have any intention of intercepting this divine object.

But that's OK, this is a good start.

As Mandalin said, Ibn is one of the most outstanding young people in the Ten Rings Gang. When he grew up in an environment like the Ten Rings Gang, he has a competitive spirit and desire far beyond his peers.

He hopes to occupy a higher position in the Ten Rings Gang and become Mandarin's best follower and his right-hand man.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of young people like Ibn, Mandarin is the only omnipotent god in the world.

They believe that Mandarin will eventually rule the entire world, and by that time, their members who follow Mandarin will become the dominant class in the new world.

That means an infinitely bright future.

“Go to the airport!”

Ibn said to his driver:

"Prepare the plane and fly directly to Afghanistan."

“The great Mandarin gave me the task, I had to complete it, I had to prove myself.”
Chapter completed!