"Have you figured out the situation? What happened outside?" Baker asked the mercenary captain in shock.

"Sir, the light outside is too poor, I can only vaguely see a pack of wolves appearing!"

"What! A pack of wolves? Where did the pack of wolves come from?"

"I don't know, I'm still checking! Maybe this wolf just attracted a pack of wolves!"

When the mercenary captain yelled that Polly was a wolf, Baker didn't pay attention because the building was shaking. Now that the wolves appeared, he didn't think much of it.

This brought Baker back to his senses.

"Are you saying that the pet dog trapped on the second floor is a wolf and not a dog?" Baker was shocked and even a little scared because he was not eaten by Polly.

"Yes, that's a wolf, not a dog! Dogs don't howl like that!" the mercenary captain replied.

"Then we'll deal with the beasts on the second floor first, and then we'll talk about the ones outside the villa. Take me away quickly! I don't want me to stay with the wolf!" Baker was already a little flustered.

"Okay!" the mercenary captain replied, and pressed the earphone to give instructions to the mercenaries surrounding Polly on the second floor:

"Solve it immediately..."

Before he finished speaking, the door on the first floor was knocked open, and a mercenary in charge of reconnaissance ran in panting. His clothes were torn, and he was covering his stomach with one hand. His intestines were already flowing out of his abdominal cavity. He threw himself on the mercenary captain and

In front of Baker and others.

"Team...Captain, we...are...surrounded! There are...all...wolves outside!"

"What? Surrounded by wolves? How many wolves are there?!"

"At night...the light...the light is not good, I...can't see clearly! It's...like...like...thousands...tens of thousands of wolves!"

After the mercenary said the last word with all his strength, he raised his neck and died.

"What did he just say? Thousands of wolves?! Impossible! Impossible! Where did so many wolves come from?!" Baker's expression was so nervous that his face was twitching and deformed.

The mercenary captain did not answer Baker's question, but pressed the intercom button and said to the mercenary on the second floor:

"Leave two people to watch the wolf on the second floor, and the rest will immediately go to the first floor to organize a defense line!"

The mercenaries on the second floor received the order and immediately gathered on the first floor. Their field boots made a "dong dong dong" sound when they stepped on the floor.

"Captain! How do we defend?"

"You! Come here!" the mercenary captain pointed at a security guard and shouted.

"Let me ask you, how many doors are there on the first floor?"

"There are two doors at the front and back on the first floor. This is the hall. There is a door in the kitchen. The other entrances are all locked inside the room." The security guard replied.

"Okay! Five people guard the hall door and five people guard the kitchen door. The rest will close the windows, maneuver the defense, and hold on until dawn! Action!" the mercenary captain ordered to his men.

"Yes!" dozens of mercenaries replied in unison.

Baker sat on the sofa on the first floor, and the security guard brought him a glass of water. Baker took a big gulp of water, his mood eased a little, and he asked the mercenary captain:

"Second floor, what to do with the wolf on the second floor?"

The mercenary captain thought for a moment and said:

"Let's keep it for now. If we kill this beast, if it turns out to be the wolf king, we can't guarantee that we won't attract brutal revenge from the wolves if we kill the wolf king!"

After hearing this, Baker felt that it made sense. But there was someone on the second floor who had worked so hard to coax Evelin to come to her. What should she do? He hadn’t tried her skills with Evelin yet, and she hadn’t tasted Evelin yet.

The taste has been spoiled by this wolf. What a disappointment!

"My woman is still on the second floor, what should I do with her? How can I take her away?" Baker said to the mercenary captain.

The mercenary captain looked at Baker and thought, he really wants women at his own risk. How long has it been since he was still thinking about women?

"She is not the target of my protection. You can figure it out on your own." The mercenary captain threw the burden to Baker. Damn it! I'm surrounded by wolves now. It's good to be able to protect you. What the hell else?

Do you have the strength to protect your horse? Besides, aren't you just a gun buddy? As for risking your life?

Now Baker is crossing the river like a clay Buddha and cannot save himself. Hearing what the mercenary captain said, he thought to himself, let’s just save this old life! Keep the green hills, so you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood!

This is exactly what it means to do evil things in vain, and the right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life.
Chapter completed!