Chapter 2: Relax

"betray!"

"Hahaha, now you have tasted what betrayal is, right?! Betrayal is the eternal instinct of human beings!"

"The easiest person to betray you is a woman!"

"Take a good feel for this betrayal!"

...

Qi Tianlin was consciously amid a buzzing noise. This voice was so nagging, with a strange tone, excited with excitement, passion with enthusiasm, and gloating with gloating!

Qi Tianlin didn't feel like he could see a man like an iron tower walking in front of him, exaggerating his movements, dancing and chatting endlessly...

Without his own body and no feeling of pain, I can only watch this black man walking around and venting his nagging!

"Do you know who I am? Otar! Otar, the bravest warrior on this continent!"

"Do you know the miracle that I have blessed by Allah? I am Otal who will never be hurt!"

"Do you know how I died? My head was cut off by that bitch Rita! Just for a thousand gold coins! That was my only weakness!"

"Do you know what anger is? Can you feel the anger of being betrayed by your favorite person?!"

"Does my soul be so angry that I end up being confined to such a small stone?"

"Do you know who I want to talk to over the past few hundred years? Finally, you are hit on this stone, and you have enough hatred and betrayal!"

"But! Do you know that over the past few hundred years, no anger can compare to loneliness? Everything is just passing by. Only loneliness is the most crazy thing."

"Look at this land, I am desperate for their independence and freedom. Look at these people who are traitors in order to fight for power and profit!"

...

Qi Tianlin was sure that he spoke Arabic, but he only knew English, so how could he understand it?

As he looked at it, Qi Tianlin suddenly wanted to laugh. Looking at this man who had been silly for hundreds of years, Qi Tianlin really wanted to reach out and touch his head and say, "Be good... stop making trouble." It was as if his mother had reached out to touch his head more than ten or twenty years ago.

How long has it been since I remembered such a warm picture? Five years, ten years, or even longer?

It has been a long time since I remembered the word betrayal.

Ten years ago, I joined the army with a lively life and worked hard for several years in the military. I was once the winner of many major military competitions.

Seeing that he was about to be converted to a non-commissioned officer and stayed in the special operations brigade with excellent performance, he was stunned by the bomb air waves while fighting drugs at the border, and he actually let a drug dealer drag him away while he was in trouble!

Although he killed the drug dealers in a few days, how could our fine traditions still tolerate a former prisoner, a stain that might have betrayed, and how could he allow him to appear in the team?

He was arrogant and did not want to go back to his country and was humiliated. He first worked as a bodyguard in the Golden Triangle to watch the scene and slowly hang out. Finally, he joined this mercenary army named Desert Eagle four years ago, fighting all day in the Middle East and Africa.

I once asked someone to go back to China to inquire about myself, but I sacrificed myself, and what about the martyrs!

Well, I finally got a South African passport last year and am planning to clean up this year, have plastic surgery or something, and then go back and think about taking my mother out to settle abroad. So, it has become all delusions.

Three months ago, the captain received this job, serving the Leahbi government forces and suppressing the rebels, and thought it was an easy business. Unexpectedly, when France and Italy intervened, they were defeated like mountains and mountains and fields. The oil towns they helped to guard, the scattered soldiers who were known as elite soldiers fled faster than rabbits.

With the attitude of using money to do things, the Desert Eagles still made a little cover and resisted it. After all, the business sign cannot be defeated, but with this slight delay, the overwhelming rebels surrounded them!

Surround it, and I have met these foolish rebels before. How could these veterans run away? I thought they would run away like a flower-chasing girl, but these rebels chased each other resigned forever, and they chased each other for four days and four nights. This is just a slightly more special job. Although these people are not gentle when they work, they do not burn, kill, and rob? Why is it worth killing so much?

Traitors, are they using traitors to deal with such a mercenary with no foundation or background?!

Who will it be?

Tail? He is at the end of the team at all times, and is the most suitable for sending news, but isn’t he already killed?

Old demon? He always holds a cigar in his mouth and is also the one who kills Citroen in the end;

Baby? He is the most scheming smiling tiger, always...

Stop talking, now I'm losing my life. I'm just talking to the soul, and I'm still thinking about that is useless?

I only remember the last time the captain gathered points, and he felt guilty. They were wandering on the brink of war and war. How could they just get money and run away every time? It was just that they would definitely get into ghosts when they walked on the road for a long time.

It was a mercenary who tied his life to his belt and tried his best to fight for his life...

Qi Tianlin only felt that he hadn't relaxed like this for many years, so he really wanted to open his voice and sing a song:

"I float in the sky, so free that I am very powerless..."

I almost lay down and crossed my legs, holding another grass in my mouth.

Although I don't know where the legs are or where the mouth is.

Don’t think about how much money you have on your bank card;

Don’t think that you won’t be able to return home secretly;

There is no need to compare the strippers in Johannesburg or Cairo, which one is more flavorful;

Don't rack your brains to find the so-called traitor;

Don’t miss the SSG69 rifle that has been with me for three years;

You don’t have to check whether the insurance of the pistol that sleeps with you every day is turned on at any time...

This state is like dreaming!

What an unreal dream!

Otal in front of him was still talking, spitting out his desire to talk and chat.

Qi Tianlin wanted to say something to him, but found that it seemed that he could not communicate and had no voice effect, so he didn't care about it.

The big man was lying around with his head buried, and repeatedly told him that the holy object he left was in the largest mosque in Averland, and that he must get the holy object, which was what he most longed for.

Qi Tianlin really wanted to tell him, what's the use of telling me? I have several bank cards and passports hidden somewhere and who would like to send them to my mother.

Fortunately, the captain introduced a French lawyer last year. If he had no news of himself for a year, he would transfer the property in his account to his mother. He didn't know what his tough mother would look like when she learned that his son, who had already died, still had property.

Is there anything else to worry about?

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was no more. I went to join the army at the age of sixteen to avoid the inexplicable baby marriage my mother had appointed. I had never seen each other before. I had no fate to meet a girl after several years in the army.

While living in Southeast Asia, I have seen many women who are in turmoil, and it is not a waste of time to go to the world.

Then we will be our comrades. Don’t worry about those disgusting guys. Maybe after you die, you can meet together later...

Qi Tianlin Si thought about it and couldn't help but laugh, just die!
Chapter completed!