There was a hint of surprise on Zach's face, and he stammered: "Yes! Yes! Boss Lu taught you the right lesson! I... I'm really sorry! I couldn't bear the temptation of the enemy for a while!"
Zach bowed and apologized repeatedly, looking serious.
Lu Weidong smiled slightly and nodded, "Mr. Zach! How much did the enemy promise you?"
Zach hesitated and whispered: "One million dollars!"
"Ha! It's only one million US dollars! Mr. Zach, I'll give you five million US dollars! How about you do things for me?" Lu Weidong said with a smile.
When Zach heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mr. Lu! It's my honor to serve you!"
"Very good!" Lu Weidong stood up, patted Zach on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "At the end of the year, I will ask someone to send the money over! Mr. Zach, welcome to join our Kowloon company. From here on
I leave it to you."
"I understand! I understand!" Zach nodded happily, his face full of excitement.
After Lu Weidong tried to win over him with words, he left.
Zach personally took Lu Weidong and Xiang Yang to the gate and watched the guests leave.
After the guests disappeared, Zach wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurried back to the office.
After closing the door, Zach was paralyzed behind the door.
What should I do? What should I do? Do I really have to...?
No! I can’t! Mr. Lu gave too much money!…….
Zach thought for a long time, struggled to stand up, and had a decision in his eyes.
In the future, he will definitely cooperate with the work of Jiulong Oilfield!
That’s five million US dollars! This is money that he will never spend in his lifetime!
With this money, he will have a bright future!
In addition, his job is to cooperate with the Kowloon Oilfield Company. This is a matter of course. No one will use this excuse to attack him in the future!
By cooperating with Mr. Lu, there is a guarantee of safety and huge profits!
As for Ami’s Behemoth! Haha! Let him go to hell!
With this in mind, Zach got into working mode!…….
On the way, Lu Weidong and Xiang Yang walked slowly on the street.
The prosperity and noise around them seemed to be incompatible with the two of them.
The two of them are more like tourists strolling around, while the pedestrians around them are in a hurry, running for life and a bite of food.
Hard-working bees, hard-working ants, and obedient lambs, perhaps, this is the life of ordinary people.
Lu Weidong looked at everything around him and walked silently.
Because of the development of oil fields, the town became prosperous.
Some of the early local residents became rich, but there were still more and more poor people, because a steady stream of poor people came to the town from within a few hundred miles to seek a living.
The town is becoming prosperous, but there are more and more poor people. In the future, there may be more!
This is a siphon effect, an objective development cycle law that cannot be changed by human thoughts.
"Master! Is a person like Zach reliable?" Xiang Yang kept thinking about what Zach did. He was a little uncomfortable with the fact that his master, Lu Weidong, not only tolerated others, but also brought Zach into the side of the Kowloon Company.
Understand.
In Xiangyang's view, people like Zach are like capricious villains. Perhaps, when the time comes, Zach will betray the agreement and bite back!
Xiangyang agrees that capricious villains are not worthy of trust!
"Of course he is unreliable! However, it is because this person has shortcomings that he can be used by us! Otherwise, where can we find such an informant? Xiangyang, remember, our Kowloon Oilfield is more like a villain in the eyes of the locals
, the role of an invader! Therefore, the people we need cannot be good people." Lu Weidong said slowly.
His voice is very calm.
Falling in Xiangyang's ears, Xiangyang's body was shocked and he stopped talking.
A few days later, Lu Weidong led the oil field technicians to explore the second area.
Accompanying him were Coolie Qiang, Fang Guojiang and other special security personnel.
As for the Charter King, Xiang Yang, Hua Lingling and others all stayed in the first area...
When we arrived at the second area, it was night.
Lu Weidong called Ku Liqiang and Fang Guojiang to him and began to arrange tasks.
When Fang Guojiang heard that his master, Lu Weidong, was going to take coolies to the Ami Death Mercenary Headquarters, his face changed drastically and his head dropped.
"Master! Don't tell me, can you and Sixth Senior Brother defeat each other?" Fang Guojiang was a little shocked and had difficulty digesting what Master Lu Weidong said.
"Originally, I am enough alone! However, taking your Sixth Brother with you is also a kind of experience! Crossing the river, I leave it to you! You cover the two of us, and we will come in a week." Lu Weidong said with his back.
He clasped his hands and said, his tone full of confidence.
Fang Guojiang stopped talking. After a while, he said bitterly: "Master! Can I follow you? Although my kung fu is not as good as that of Sixth Brother, but one more person will give me more strength."
"Ha! You underestimated your master! Don't be stunned! I leave this place to you!" Lu Weidong smiled and patted Fang Guojiang on the shoulder, then called the coolie Qiang, and the two of them got into the off-road vehicle and left.
Area 2 Campground.
Heading all the way north, five hundred miles later, we arrived at the largest port city in Awe.
After dark, the off-road vehicle docked at the port, and Lu Weidong and Coolie Qiang boarded a 10,000-ton cargo ship owned by Kowloon Shipping.
After two days of sailing, the 10,000-ton cargo ship docked at Aramco’s western port, preparing to load grain.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Weidong and Coolie Qiang got off the freighter and went straight to New York State, where the Death Mercenary headquarters is located...
Beamon Building.
Behemoth, the god of death, is finally convinced that all the members of his mercenaries in South America and North America have been surrounded and annihilated!
The Death Organization suffered the most serious blow since its establishment.
The entire organization's combat strength has suffered heavy losses. Only members from Old Europe, Aramco, and Africa are left. Altogether, the entire organization's combat strength has been reduced by one-third.
Beamon was very angry. He took a long time to calm down.
"Is the information wrong? Is the Xiangjiang Automobile King surrounded by super experts?"
"Could it be that someone on the other side has taken the step to the divine realm?"
"Otherwise, how can we explain that all my people were wiped out?"
"Maybe! The opponent attacks with a hot weapon?"
Thinking of this, Beamon finally had a clue. He looked at the phone on the table and fell into anxious waiting.
The night got late, and the moon faded into darkness.
The sky became hazy and dark clouds rolled over the city, as if a storm was coming.
Behemoth glanced at the sky outside and frowned slightly.
Tonight's night gave him an uneasy smell.
The dark clouds and strong wind outside seem to carry an evil spirit, a devouring atmosphere.
Behemoth was a little surprised. He stood up from his desk and sofa chair and slowly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
The night scene outside becomes increasingly gloomy and dark.
There are layers of dark clouds coming over the city! There is only a glimmer of light on the horizon, which is like a prelude to a storm.
In the city below, neon lights are flashing, as if to remind the world that a heavy rain is about to come.
In front of us, this seems to be a doomsday crisis!
Behemoth frowned, and he became more and more irritable in his heart!
At this time, suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.
Behemoth heard this, and he hurriedly turned around and walked to the table and picked up the phone.
"Mr. Death! Our people are under armed helicopters! According to rumors in the town, someone witnessed a group of armed helicopters besieging some foreigners that day. Based on the number of people, we judged that they were the more than fifty missing members of ours.
." A low hoarse voice came from the phone.
Behemoth, the God of Death, was shocked when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and held the microphone tightly.
"I understand! Come back right away!"
"Yes! Mr. Death!" The other party hung up the phone.
Beamon slowly put down the phone, punched the desk with his fist, and said angrily: "The King of Xiangjiang Cars! I will definitely let you die in the hands of Beamon! I must avenge this!"
The things on the table were shaken and scattered all over the floor. Soon, the bodyguards outside the door heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door.
Behemoth was furious and cursed at these people: "Get out!"
The bodyguards were startled, and everyone hurried out and closed the door.
Beamon sat there for a while, and then started to call the old European branch, the African Union departments, and the Aramco local branch, summoning all important backbones to discuss the matter.
Behemoth did not dare to reveal the whole incident. He needed to wait for all the key members to come back before announcing the incident in public.
"The cause of this incident lies with the great elder of the temple. I will definitely unite with everyone to seek justice from the temple." Beamon muttered to himself, his face full of anger.
If it weren't for the temple elder's intelligence error, how could his death mercenaries have suffered such heavy losses?
The temple bears a great responsibility in this regard, especially the chief elder of the temple. He must give Behemoth a fair explanation and at least compensate for the losses.
Otherwise, the Death God mercenaries will never stand on the same front as the temple in the future!
"Hello! Great elder? I'm Beamon!" Beamon dialed the number of the great elder of the temple.
"Oh? Is there any news?" The great elder's questioning voice came from the other end of the phone.
An unknown fire arose in Behemoth's heart, and he said coldly: "Our entire army was wiped out! We lost five martial arts masters! More than forty martial arts masters! Great Elder, are you satisfied?"
"Ah? Beamon! What do you mean?"
"Ha! What do I mean? Great Elder, the information you gave is wrong! The enemy has powerful firepower, maybe someone has tipped them off! Kill all our people in one fell swoop and annihilate them all. Great Elder! Are you worried about us?
Mercenaries grow too fast? Do you want to borrow a knife to kill people?" Beamon said coldly.
The great elder of the temple on the other end of the phone fell silent. After a moment, he slowly said: "That's nonsense! Behemoth! What our temple needs is the Chinese Proud Jue of Chinese Heroes! Do you understand?"
"Ha! Perhaps, you can kill two birds with one stone! Great Elder, I hope you will give an explanation to our Death God mercenaries, give an explanation to the dead members, and give an explanation to the supporting consortium behind us. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to identify with the current temple."
Meng Leng said coldly.
There was complete silence on the other end of the phone. After a long time, the voice of the great elder came, "Behemoth! I'm leaving to see you! Let's talk face to face!"
"Very good! I hope your arrival can solve the problems we are facing." After saying that, Beamon put down the phone.
After making these arrangements, Beamon breathed a long sigh of relief. He sneered slowly: "Temple! A group of vampires! This time, I will definitely make you bleed!"......
Beamon Building, in front of the square, two figures walk slowly.
Under the night, under the neon lights, the figure is so lonely.
Fortunately, the two of them had two umbrellas in their hands, which seemed to cover up their loneliness and isolate them from all darkness.
After walking a few steps, Coolie Qiang raised his head and looked at the Beamon Building in front of him, "Master! Is this the Death Mercenary Headquarters?"
"Yes!" Lu Weidong nodded and agreed.
There was a hint of surprise in Kuiliqiang's eyes, and he said excitedly: "Tonight, Master, are we excited?"
Perhaps because he was too excited, Coolie Qiang’s voice was trembling.
Lu Weidong glanced at Coolie Qiang, shook his head and said, "No hurry! We have to deal with one person first."
"Who? Where?" Coolie asked forcefully.
"The great elder of the temple! He's very far away!" After Lu Weidong finished speaking, he looked towards the east.
One night passed, and the next day, the great elder of the temple left the castle and came towards the death mercenary headquarters.
The distance between the two is hundreds of miles away. When the special car of the temple elder entered the field avenue, suddenly, the car broke down halfway.
This made the driver and the three bodyguards a little anxious. They got out of the car and hurriedly checked for repairs.
There are many passing vehicles on Tianye Avenue.
Soon, a Ford SUV parked nearby, making the three bodyguards immediately alert.
The Ford window slowly opened, revealing the black muzzle of a gun.
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A young man wearing sunglasses shouted in English: "The Great Elder of the Temple!"
As soon as he finished speaking, gunfire rang out.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Three bodyguards and a driver were shot to death, leaving only the temple elder alone.
The great elder of the temple narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he felt something bad in his heart.
At this moment, the fifth bullet sprayed out.
This was designed to hit his forehead. The great elder of the temple raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Heavenly punishment!"
As the words "God's Punishment" fell to the ground, suddenly, a ball of light fell from the sky and landed on the Ford SUV.
The corners of the temple's great elder's mouth rose, with a look of victory on his face.
However, after the next moment, the scene he expected did not happen. He only saw the ball of light lingering for a while, and finally fell into the hands of the young man.
The light group is dazzling, like a night pearl in the middle of the night!
Gather the energy of heavenly punishment!
This...how is this possible?
The face of the great elder of the temple changed drastically, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.
At this moment, he forgot to dodge the bullet that was about to hit his forehead.
"Puff!" The bullet passed through the forehead of the great elder of the temple, passed through the skull, and left a blood-red black hole on the face!
At this time, the great elder of the temple realized what he was doing. His face was hideous and terrifying, and he struggled to get out of the car.
"You...you are...!" The great elder of the temple pointed at the young man tremblingly, his face full of regret and fear!
The young man smiled slightly and took off his sunglasses, revealing his true face.
"The King of Xiangjiang Automobiles, Lu Weidong! Sure enough... it's you!" After the temple elder trembled and said something, his body seemed to have used all its strength, and his whole body was emptied, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
I saw the eyes of the great elder of the temple staring straight, and a large part of his rotten face buried on the asphalt road.