In the bright morning, the sun shines softly like silk, making people full of expectations for a beautiful start to the day.
In the meeting room of the Wutian Mercenary Group, there were old faces and many new faces sitting around the meeting table. They were from Fenglang's old team.
Who would be willing to die if he could live? Qiao couldn't understand that he was working hard for everyone and joined a more powerful mercenary group. While getting enough money, his life would be protected.
Qiao couldn't cross his legs as he was used to it, and immediately said with a crisp finger: "Today, I want to invite people to watch the ceremony. What are the forces in the nearby streets?"
"Boss, there are currently five mercenary groups in the nearby streets."
Following this voice, Old Zach, an old subordinate of the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group, stood up and sorted out his thoughts: "One street over is Comet Street, and the biggest force occupying it is the Sickle Mercenary Group of the Du Brothers. There are two
One hundred people, forty or fifty gene cores. The boss, Du Wenxing, has a level 2 core, and the second brother, Du Wuxing, has a level 4 core. They have been operating in this area for more than ten years, and their foundation is not shallow, that is..."
"Just say what you have to say." Qiao couldn't raise his hand and smiled. It seemed that these mercenaries still didn't know his character clearly.
"It's just the way they do things... For example, if they offend someone, or someone offends them, they will never hit them, but run away as soon as possible. But in the future... he will be everywhere where you can appear.
Landmines." Zach took a sip of vodka and shook his head slightly: "Even if the Iron Fist mercenary group not far from the Du brothers has more than 300 people, the three star cores would not dare to provoke their brothers easily. They are afraid of going out.
Suddenly there are mines and explosives everywhere, boss, you have to be careful about people like this!"
Hong Wenqian was disdainful: "I don't dare to confront each other head-on. I only know how to do things behind my back. No wonder this kind of person has been in business for more than ten years and still has more than 200 people. He is a loser..."
"No!" Wu Haoyang raised his hand: "It can be seen from the time in business that these brothers must have their own trump card, which makes people fearful."
"Knowing counter-reconnaissance and demolition? He should be a retired soldier of the special operations department." Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows. Such people in the wild are like returning to their home turf. Those mercenaries who only rely on star power and brute force must be
Very difficult to deal with.
"Yes, they are said to be retired soldiers." Zach's eyes lit up and he continued to introduce: "These two groups will definitely not be happy when they meet together. Plus the Sword Mercenary Group, even though there are only more than a hundred people, the group
Chang Yuli has never suffered a loss, and he is extremely shrewd. His more than 100 people are all genetic core planet warriors."
"It's not easy to be so elite that you have all the genetic core. It's a bit interesting." Qiao Bubu's eyes lit up and he changed the topic: "So, who is the strongest in this area?"
"They belong to the Metal Slug mercenary group and the Hell Blade mercenary group. The Metal Slug boss, Iron Mask, wears a half-mask all year round, and no one has seen his true face. As for the Hell Blade captain, only Wind Wolf has seen it, and we are
No one has a chance to see it, it's very mysterious." Zach smacked his lips: "Both two forces have five star cores, and both have more than 400 people. They have secretly competed for so many years due to business, but they are equally matched and indistinguishable.
Win or lose."
"There are so many people, and they are still on par after so many years?" The thin man shook his head helplessly and smiled. If his brother took action, they would all be settled at once.
"There are wild beasts everywhere these days, and no one is really willing to risk their own money to weaken their own strength." Zach smiled a little awkwardly: "The one who originally had potential in this area was the Black Dragon, but in the end, who made him offend the boss?
Woolen cloth!"
Qiao smiled helplessly: "I was just acting in self-defense!"
The fat man smiled: "Wutian, people only look at the results, not the process."
"As long as the matter is over, who will remember the reason!" Zach smiled incredulously and remembered the business: "So, which mercenary group does the boss want to invite to watch the ceremony today?"
"Invite everything you said, and go and send out the invitations now." Qiao couldn't help but stretched and said as he walked: "Since you are inviting people, you must be sincere enough."
"Don't worry, boss."
But...invite them all? Zach was stunned when he saw that Joe couldn't turn his back. He would never question the ability of the boss to kill three wind wolf star cores in seconds. It's just that the relationship between mercenaries is very delicate, even if there are only a hundred
The black dragon of more than ten people can stand for several years, and there must be some kind of checks and balances and rules in the relationship between them.
Even if you rashly... well, this is just rashly inviting people to watch the ceremony. This is tantamount to directly showing your strength to people. Will it arouse their prying eyes and join forces...
In the headquarters of the Sickle Mercenary Group, there were two middle-aged men in their forties sitting, who looked very similar to each other. They were the Du brothers mentioned by Zach.
Du Wu's face was a bit round, and he was slightly fat but had a strong feeling. He handed over the invitation with a slight frown: "Brother, look at this invitation. It is actually the address of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group. Now it seems that it is the address of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group.
A few boys."
Du Wen, who was tall and thin, took the invitation and glanced at it casually, "Old 2, what do you mean by saying he invited us to watch the ceremony?"
"Does that need to be said? The new regiment has just been established, with more than a hundred people. Naturally, they are looking for an excuse to curry favor with us." Du Wu's face showed a sense of arrogance, "I want to find a temporary partner when I receive a big mission.
?It really depends on the mood of our two brothers."
Du Wen took a sip of tea happily and said, "Young people can easily become arrogant and forget their roots. With some guidance from seniors, you will avoid many detours."
"It's best to organize them into our branch, hehe." Du Wu smiled evilly and told the soldiers: "Gather fifty people and set off!"
"It's not like we're here to fight. We can do it with twenty gene cores." Du Wen said as he walked out of the room, stepping on people with eager steps: "New mercenary group, wait for Mr. Du to give you some advice!"
"Boss, there are a lot of people here." Old Zach walked into the room quickly, holding a miniature surveillance recorder in his hand: "Boss, the brown-haired guy getting out of the car now is Yuli, and the fifteen servants behind him are
Soldiers, it is said that they are all at the peak level of gene core, they carry them with them wherever they go, and they are used to leaving two people in each of the four vehicles!"
"Wutian, you are here, it seems these people have a lot of ideas!" The fat man held his thick arms and looked at the mercenaries at the peak of the gene core. The shurikens in his hands were already habitually moving.
"It would be strange if you didn't bring someone with you." Joe raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Zach, go inform Landry and be ready at all times."
"Yes, boss!"
Qiao couldn't help but rubbed his nose, frowned slightly and shook his head: "I seem to have smelled blood."
"I'm looking forward to it too." The thin man blinked a few times: "Wutian, the people who are missing the Hell Blade haven't arrived yet. Do you want to go down and meet them first?"
"Don't worry, these people must be trying to figure out the best words to use and want to step on me!" Sitting on the sofa casually, Qiao couldn't help but smile: "But today, I will surprise all of them!"
The fat man blinked his little eyes: "Wutian, do you really want to form an alliance?"
"Yes." Qiao couldn't help but nodded: "If you want to develop, alliance is a way, and it can turn a ball of loose sand into gravel, and become truly powerful!"
"Why don't you come out? You want us to watch the ceremony, why don't we just sit here and drink? Isn't this a bit too grand?"
In the VIP room, Du Wen drank the red wine in one gulp, shaking his head. With a ridiculous smile on his face, he reached out to grab the half-full bottle of red wine and filled it up again.
Du Wu on the side snorted disdainfully: "Newcomers, the most important thing is their attitude. For us old guys to be invited here, it is already a huge honor. This guy seems to be very ignorant!"
"The newcomer who is ignorant, it seems that if there is a chance, he must know what it means to respect the elders and the younger."
Tie Mian gently rubbed half of his iron mask, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Go crazy, the crazier the better! If you weren't arrogant, I really couldn't find an excuse to swallow you up. Otherwise, wouldn't all my preparations have been in vain?
Really? This piece of land in Black Dragon is good, and now I have taken a fancy to it.
Yuli next to him smiled at the corners of his eyes, but said nothing. He just turned his head and passed the smile to the soldiers beside him, as if he was teaching them how to behave correctly.
But Yuli was very unhappy. Do these young people want to despise his existence? Then let him taste the strength of a team with a hundred gene cores!
The bald iron fist hugged the woman and took a sip of red wine with a grin, "Du Wen and Du Wu, how many bottles of red wine have you two drank? If I remember correctly, this kind of wine costs 50,000 bottles. What? Even this?
Don’t have any money for drinks?”
"Is the business of our Sickle Mercenary Group bad? Well, business has been bad recently, but it's still much better than a group that hasn't even been to the third floor, right?" Du Wu shook his head indifferently.
"Do I have to report to you every time I go to the third floor?" The woman in Tie Fist's arms sneered disdainfully: "If Tie Fist hadn't persuaded me every time, I would have destroyed you brothers at the fifth level of the star core... What? You don't accept it.
?Want to challenge each other?"
A wicked smile appeared on Du Wen's lean face: "Enchantress, what do you think...forget it, good men don't fight with women..."
"Captain, captain!"
At the door, two mercenaries rolled in and crawled in. Their arms seemed to be hanging on their bodies, with no coordination at all. It was obvious that they were twisted alive.
John's face suddenly turned pale: "Da Ding? Xiao Li? You..."
Da Ding looked very angry: "Captain, those people are being unreasonable. As soon as we sent the invitations, our arms were broken. They also said that if you want to invite, the boss must kneel at the door before you can invite them."
The enchantress in the VIP room blinked her charming eyes a few times, and suddenly became excited: "Huh? It looks like she was beaten. Isn't it time to send the invitations at this time?"
"It would be embarrassing to think about it if someone beat me up even when I was sending invitations!" Bald Iron Fist put his arm on Enchantress's shoulder, and naturally dropped a big hand into her bra to rub it.
"What's the matter?" Qiao couldn't follow the voice and appeared at the door of the room.
John's face was ashen: "Boss, the brother I sent to deliver the invitation... was beaten."
"Who?" The fat man and the thin man stepped forward and asked at the same time.
"It's the Hell Blade mercenary group. The car was also damaged." John felt his voice getting weaker and weaker.
"Hey? Look, this guy is Qiao Wutian, right? He finally wants to show his face." Du Wen swayed the wine glass lightly, with a sarcastic look on his face: "It's going to be popular when it opens, so good luck!"
"Who can be as kind and easy to talk to as us?" Du Wu chuckled: "Someone has to let this kid know that the sky is high and the sky is high."
Tiemian took out his own sky message: "Go and verify...what? The car was smashed? Haha, that old weirdo hasn't changed his temper yet!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come
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