After reaching the agreement, the group temporarily returned to the side of the convoy.
Looking at Wyatt Chilarch, who wore an expression of confidence, Ogg, the bodyguard and deputy beside him, said in a low voice.
"Can we rely on these guys?"
Hearing the concern in his tone, Wyatt smiled faintly and said nonchalantly.
"If we wait until we are one hundred percent sure about everything before taking action, we won't accomplish anything."
Ogg said in a low voice.
"I just worry that these guys might betray us."
Wyatt chuckled.
"That's actually the thing I'm least worried about; they won't do it."
Ogg gave him a surprised look.
"You trust a bunch of Looters?"
"Not trust; if these scumbags had even a shred of morality, they wouldn't end up fighting over food with rats and cockroaches," Wyatt said calmly while taking out a wet wipe to clean his hands, then tossed it by the roadside, "However, in this matter, they have no other choice."
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