Chapter 411: I Don't Want to Be a Soldier Anymore

"Come on, come on. Have a drink!" Griffin beamed as he lifted a glass and filled Daniel Lyson's cup to the brim. His eyes shone with pride. "This is a specialty from our hometown. You can't buy it anywhere else. Good stuff!" Daniel smiled and nodded. The squad leader's wife rolled her eyes beside them. "Good stuff? More like nobody can sell it anywhere. Of course it's 'famous' back home." Griffin shot her an annoyed look. "What do you know? The best things are saved for our own people....