Captain Qiu Xichen personally took Gu Xiechen through all the procedures required to join the mercenary group. Gu Xiechen also had his official code name in the Hells Angels mercenary group - Evil Dragon.
Gu Xiechen looked at the residence assigned to him with great satisfaction. The bedroom was more than thirty square meters, and all supporting facilities were complete. There was also a small living room outside the bedroom, and there was actually a small bar in the corner of the living room.
What surprised Gu Xiechen even more was that there were hundreds of bottles of various wines in the bar. Each bottle of wine was of high quality, and all of them were provided free of charge.
When Gu Xiechen was being examined at the medical center, the uniform customized for him had already been hung in the bedroom closet. Behind the closet was a hidden cabinet filled with weapons of all kinds. From large-caliber pistols to assault rifles.
Rifles, from small snake-shaped daggers to heavy two-handed swords, the weapons in the secret cabinet are enough to arm a reinforced squad of soldiers.
After tinkering for a while according to the instructions given to him by Captain Qiubeard, Gu Xiechen completed the process of identifying the owner of the residence. From this moment on, only Gu Xiechen could enter this residence, and all the facilities inside, including the weapons in the secret cabinet, were
Only Gu Xiechen can use it. Once an outsider sneaks in, the defense system of the entire base will be triggered immediately.
Hanging his mercenary card on an alloy chain around his neck, Gu Xiechen touched his empty belly and walked towards the restaurant according to the instructions of the personal assistant computer issued on his wrist.
The mercenary card is a pass card issued within the Hells Angels mercenary group and can only be used by the mercenary himself. The card records some personal information of the mercenary. It is also a savings card that is used in the Earth Federation and contains all the mercenary's income.
They will all enter this card directly. As an innate-level fighter, Gu Xiechen received a very generous commission for joining the Hells Angels mercenary group. One hundred thousand federal coins are currently lying in the card's account.
The restaurant occupies a large area, enough to accommodate four to five thousand people eating at the same time. It was lunch time when Gu Xiechen walked into the restaurant. The huge restaurant was filled with fierce and tough men, waving their knives and forks excitedly.
Greedily devouring the food in front of him. But as soon as Gu Xiechen walked into the door of the restaurant, the restaurant that was bustling with people just now suddenly fell silent. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Gu Xiechen with sinister eyes.
There was a sound, and many strong men put down their knives and forks at the same time and stood up from their seats.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was strange, but Gu Xiechen turned a blind eye and walked straight to the end of the restaurant, naturally saying hello to a bald man standing at the counter holding a big spoon.
"Is there anything delicious? Give me one!"
Gu Xiechen showed a smile that he thought was very kind to the bald man.
The big bald man used the big spoon in his hand to stir the big plate filled with fried pork chops in front of him. He shook his head vigorously at Gu Xiechen: "I haven't prepared anything for you. Second Lieutenant rookie!"
A burst of laughter like a landslide and tsunami erupted in the restaurant, and countless big men slapped the metal table in front of them, making a harsh sound. A strong black man with a black eyepatch on his right eye waved his big fist and shouted at Gu Xiechen: "
Rookie! This is not a place for a pretty boy like you, just crawl out!"
Gu Xiechen reached out and grabbed a metal plate in front of him, and threw the plate away with his backhand.
The strong black man who was waving his fists and shouting wildly was hit by the plate thrown by Gu Xiechen. His originally tall nose was dented in the face, and two streaks of nosebleeds spurted out as his body flew backwards.
It stood over two meters high. There was a burst of people in the restaurant, and the seven or eight mercenaries behind the big man were knocked to the ground. The dark energy attached to the plate was like a landslide, and the joints of the seven or eight people were shaken to pieces. Niu Gao
A bunch of men from Martha's camp crawled on the ground struggling for a long time before their companions woke up and helped them up.
There was a deathly silence in the restaurant, and the mercenaries looked at each other with disdain. Gu Xiechen's casual blow was enough to make them understand that the 'boy' in front of them was not someone ordinary mercenaries like them could deal with.
The face of the bald man holding a big spoon changed. Gu Xiechen stretched out his hand to twist a piece of pork chop and took a bite. He chewed it slowly for a while and asked vaguely: "Who is in charge here?"
A loud and clear voice came from the crowd: "Me! I make the decision here!"
The crowd split to the left and right, and a handsome young man in a white coarse robe walked out unhurriedly. He stood in front of Gu Xiechen with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "This is the third regiment of the Hell's Angels Mercenary Group.
Exclusive restaurant, I am the leader of the third group, so I make the decision here!"
Gu Xiechen looked at this familiar face and smiled, "Maha?"
The young man shook his head and said slowly: "I am not Maha, I am his brother Prajna."
Captain Qiu Beard just took Gu Xiechen to visit the base of the Hells Angels Mercenary Group, which is deep in the Arctic ice cap, and gave a general introduction to the seventeen main groups under the Hells Angels Mercenary Group. Each main group has
The standard strength is about five thousand men, and the leader of each main group is a fighter who has broken through the innate level. Moreover, the leaders of each main group have different origins, and many of them have strange powers that are difficult for the world to understand.
"You injured my brother Maha. If you can hurt Maha, who is at the peak of his strength, I will not cause trouble for you." Prajna, who was nearly two heads taller than Gu Xiechen, looked down at Gu Xie.
Chen, he said calmly: "But in order to help me break through the thirteen chakras of life, Maha exhausted all his Zen power two months ago."
Looking up at Prajna, Gu Xiechen smiled bitterly and said, "But what does this have to do with me? It's your own practice that makes breakthroughs, not that I want him to exhaust his strength!"
Prajna smiled, and his body twisted from his ankles to his neck like an overturned python, and a calming breath suddenly spread from his body. A strong wind hit him, and Gu Xiechen
His body jerked backwards, and he instinctively tensed up all the muscles in his body to stabilize his body.
Prajna smiled and said: "Little rookie, let me teach you the most basic rules of mercenaries. The one with the bigger fist is the boss. As long as I beat you down, if I say you are wrong, you are wrong!"
Gu Xiechen didn't allow Gu Xiechen to answer. Prajna's hands shot out from behind like spiritual snakes. The thumbs of his palms were hooked together, the tips of his middle fingers were touching, and the other fingers were blooming outward like a lotus. He shouted in a deep voice: "White Lion Lotus Seal"
,Certainly!"
Following Prajna's shout, the space around Gu Xiechen was imprisoned by a magical force, as if a big mountain was pressing on Gu Xiechen. Gu Xiechen, who was caught off guard, was unable to move for a while. Prajna's so-called
The white lion lotus seal seemed to press lightly on Gu Xiechen's chest. A loud thunderous sound came from Gu Xiechen's chest, and a powerful, hard, and powerful force like a diamond pestle blasted into Gu Xiechen's body.
, Gu Xiechen’s thin body flew into the air, shooting backwards like an arrow from a string.
There was a muffled sound, and Gu Xiechen pasted a large glyph on the wall of the restaurant. A large glyph three inches deep appeared on the wall made of alloy plates. Gu Xiechen opened his mouth, and he felt a rush in his heart.
The sweetness stirred up, and suddenly a burst of heat rushed up. He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Fuck!" A wave of violent anger surged out of Gu Xiechen's mind. The muscles in his back trembled violently. Wuzhu Gangqi exploded, and a large 3-meter-deep hole exploded on the wall of the restaurant.
Pit, Gu Xiechen's body volleyed towards Prajna who was standing motionless with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. The beating speed of his heart soared to 300 beats per minute, and the energy was so powerful that Gu Xiechen could not control it.
The madness surged out, and Gu Xiechen's originally thin body suddenly became thicker.
Prajna squinted his eyes and smiled. His long hair, as bright as gold, was dancing in the wind. The five fingers of his left hand were squirming like water waves. He made a fist with his right hand and rushed forward from the five fingers of his left hand. He shouted coldly: "The lotus vase seal is broken!"
The air in front of his fist suddenly stirred chaotically, and a sharp roar resounded in the air. A long, hazy milky-white vajra rushed out of his fist, with circles of blood spreading in all directions.
Milky white ripples hit Gu Xiechen.
Gu Xiechen grabbed it with his claws from a distance, and dozens of white gang energy fell in the air to form a big net in front of the small vajra.
The Vajra pestle composed of claw strength and unknown energy collided fiercely. Gu Xiechen's heart beat violently for several times, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
Prajna, who had always looked like he was smiling without a trace of dust, suddenly changed his face. He felt an irresistible and terrible pressure suddenly fall on his head, and a series of sharp energy entangled around his body as if to drag him down.
Teared to pieces. Prajna groaned, and with a clear cracking sound, the coarse white robe on his body was torn to pieces by invisible claws. The naked Prajna staggered backwards, and with every step he took, his feet were not embedded in the alloy plate.
The paved floor is three inches deep.
The claw force and the Vajra pestle collided and disappeared. Gu Xiechen, who was rushed up by the force of the shock and was seven or eight meters high, stamped his feet on the ceiling of the restaurant. Powerful power burst out from his toes, and Gu Xiechen's boots exploded.
It shattered into pieces, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of the surrounding mercenaries. Gu Xiechen, who accelerated to the point that the naked eye could not catch it, swung his right elbow and hit Prajna's Tianling Cap in the air.
Prajna, who was knocked out of position and was stumbling back, instinctively sensed that the fatal danger was approaching. He raised his head suddenly, and two bright blue lights flashed in his dark eyes. The sudden sound of wind sounded, and the air around him
They gathered together quickly, and three layers of milky-white air barriers that were several feet thick suddenly appeared between Prajna and Gu Xiechen.
His right elbow was swung down with all his strength, and the triple air barrier was shattered by Gu Xiechen's blow.
It was like three thermobaric bombs exploding in the restaurant. When the triple highly concentrated air barrier shattered, a large number of shock waves rushed violently in all directions. Hundreds of mercenaries screamed and covered their ears. They were blown away like pieces of paper in the strong wind.
The shock wave flew up, and countless strong bodies were seen flying in the air in the restaurant. Thousands of soups and water on the dinner plates, steaks and pork chops, chicken legs and lamb legs, as well as knives and forks flew up. There was a chaos in the restaurant.
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The right elbow came down with a terrible roar, and was about to hit Prajna's head.
Prajna's long arms were raised in time, and the blue light in his eyes condensed to form two vaguely rotating Buddhist ten thousand-character seals. His body was covered by a layer of faint blue light as thick as a finger, and a roar from Prajna's lungs was heard.
Thousands of mercenaries in the restaurant were so shocked that they simultaneously covered their ears and fell to the ground, wailing.
"Fudo Ming King Seal!" Prajna roared, a small swirling blue halo appeared on his wrists, elbows, and shoulders at the same time, and Gu Xiechen's right elbow hit his hand hard.
Two equally tyrannical forces collided with each other quickly, and only a loud roar was heard. The tameness on Gu Xiechen's body also followed the footsteps of Prajna White Robe and turned into countless fragments and scattered.
Gu Xiechen was thrown up more than ten meters high and thrown backward more than a hundred meters in a panic. A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth again.
Hot blood flowed out of Prajna's seven orifices at the same time. He barely raised his hands, and the blue halos on his wrists, elbows, and shoulders had become dim. The alloy floor of the restaurant was lifted up as if it had been torn apart by a group of wild wolves.
The thick ice layer under the alloy plate has cracked numerous palm-wide cracks.
Gu Xiechen turned his body in the air, barely avoiding the embarrassing situation of landing on his head, and staggered forward two steps on the ground. Gu Xiechen looked at Prajna who was bleeding from his seven orifices and said with a strange smile: "You are more injured than me.
!”
Prajna didn't say anything for a long time. The faint blue ten thousand-character seal in his eyes flashed around for a while. After a long time, the nearly collapsed ten thousand-character seal finally condensed and slowly settled in the depths of his eyes.
With a dry laugh, Prajna spurted a large amount of plasma from his mouth. He stretched out his hand to wipe his chin and said with a bitter smile: "Your cultivation level is obviously not as high as mine. Why am I injured more seriously than you?"
Gu Xiechen did not answer Prajna's question. He asked instead: "Who has the bigger fist now?"
Prajna shook his head, pointed at Gu Xiechen and said with a smile: "Your fist is bigger than mine, so you have a point. Maha deserves to be beaten!"
After coughing a few times, Prajna blinked his eyes slyly. He slowly straightened up and stretched out his right palm towards Gu Xiechen: "The rules of a mercenary are that if you can't beat someone, you'd better turn him into your teammate.
.A strong teammate can only benefit the entire team!"
After spitting out a mouthful of thick plasma, Prajna said frankly: "We are destined to meet each other. You chose our third group's restaurant to dine, which proves that you are destined to our third group! You just joined the Hell's Angels mercenary group, Uncle Beard
You haven’t been assigned your whereabouts yet? Welcome to join the third group!”
Gu Xiechen looked at Prajna, whose eyes were clear and without any impurities.
Maha walked in from the chaotic entrance of the restaurant. He shouted loudly: "Young boy, you gave me a good beating. How about joining my big brother's group as compensation?"
In order to enhance the persuasiveness of his words, Maha vigorously waved his right arm, which was tightly wrapped in bandages. Maha's enthusiasm was like fire, and there was no impurity in it.
These two brothers, the elder brother Shen Che is like a clear spring, and the brother's aggression is like anger, they are a perfect match.
"Okay! I'll join the third group!" Gu Xiechen stretched out his hand towards Prajna: "But what about my treatment?"
Prajna's blood-covered hand grasped Gu Xiechen's palm. He gasped and smiled: "High salary, but you will not be allowed to lead others. You are very strong, but I really want to say, you really
He is a rookie. This is also the rule of our mercenaries. We will never let a newbie be the captain, otherwise he will die quickly."
While they were joking, a light screen lit up above the restaurant, and the leader of the beard roared inside: "Prajna, you troublemaking bastard, get over here, there's a deal!"
Prajna's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran out of the restaurant.
Maha held Gu Xiechen's hand that had not been retracted, and he said with a smile: "There is another rule. We are mercenaries who work hard to make a living, so when there is a transaction, we must speed up, otherwise the transaction will be stolen.
Taken away!"
Gu Xiechen patted Maha's arm hard, and Maha laughed a few times and patted him back in a friendly manner.
The mercenaries in the restaurant who had suffered from the fish pond shook their heads and got up from the ground. Although they had suffered a lot, their eyes were full of respect when they looked at Gu Xiechen.
The most fundamental rule in the mercenary world - you can survive only if you have the strength.