Xiu Nuo is feeling really good right now!
That's exactly what I wanted to hear! That's exactly it!
The magic hands of Miami can even cure the mentally ill.
"Come back after you've finished the job," Xiu Nuo said.
Jia Yu's voice carried a hint of urgency: "What do you mean by finished the job, boss?"
Although Xiu Nuo hadn't assigned Jia Yu any specific tasks, he said, "First, help Old Zhao consolidate his position in Miami. For starters, just make sure that Miami listens to him. Secondly, Old Wang needs enough strength to ensure Pachy's relocation plan goes smoothly; if possible, see if you can unify the Cubans, Latinos, and African Americans there."
"I think that's impossible, boss."
"That's your problem," Xiu Nuo continued, "Also, regarding Luke and their next step, find their remaining two bases and the lab stuff needs to have justice served."
Jia Yu spoke up: "Boss, I'm human, not cattle, is any of these three tasks simple?"
