145. To Hell With Principle

"Now, where should I go," muttered Glenn, pacing back and forth on the dock like a confused person.

A message from Victor came shortly after. It provided instructions on where he should go.

According to Victor's information, he needed to rent a boat from the local fishermen and hide once he arrived near the rig so that the mercenaries who lived there wouldn't shoot him.

The mercenaries at the rig allowed the local fishermen to fish under the rig because tuna and dolphinfish liked to hide there as a shelter.

That's why those mercenaries were familiar with the local fishermen's habits and let them work for a living.

Glenn approached a relatively young fisherman. He chose him because someone that age would still be firm, very fond of money, easily persuaded, and fond of challenges.

When Glenn stated his destination, the young man frowned slightly. "The rig? Nah, man… If you're going to cause trouble there, your money won't work here. We all know about it," the young man said firmly.

Glen