In a relatively remote but easily accessible room, there were a bunch of people sitting. Most of these people had a not-so-small package next to them. These packages contained what they were eating, perhaps firearms, or equipment.
Yang Hao sat on the sofa and looked at the dark-faced men across from him with a bit of excitement in his eyes.
As the chosen ones, we shared the joys and sorrows together to create the Roaring Dragon Eagle, a now famous mercenary organization. After the success, Yang Hao quietly left the Roaring Dragon Eagle and returned to China to continue to perform other tasks.
The separation lasted for several years.
"Long Ying, it must be five years since we last met."
The person who spoke was a sturdy man in his thirties or fives who was sitting on the sofa opposite Yang Hao. His face was a little dark and there was a scar that was not very obvious, which made his face look a little more serious.
Yang Hao said with a smile: "Yes, it's been five years. Time flies so fast. It's been five years in the blink of an eye. Black Tiger, you are a bit darker than before."
The man nicknamed Black Tiger laughed: "We get more sun, so naturally we are darker. You are fairer than before. It seems that your life has been good recently."
The man sitting next to the black tiger smiled and said: "Of course Longying is going to turn white. I have been living a leisurely urban life for the past six months, and I have a good wife at home, so my life is naturally comfortable."
Yang Hao stared at the man and smiled and said: "Bingdao, don't think I don't know how you live there. You are a constant drinker and have no shortage of women around you. I heard that you were almost forced into marriage, haha...
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All the men around him burst out laughing. The dark face of the man known as Ice Sword suddenly showed a look of anger. He glared at Heihu angrily and said, "Heihu must have told you."
Next to the skate, a relatively thin and short man smiled and slapped the skate's arm and said, "Who made your achievements so outstanding?"
Everyone laughed again.
Hei Hu and the others left China to follow Long Ying abroad to found the Roaring Dragon Eagle. They had already left China, relying on their loyalty to the country. What could restrain them was the honor of the country and the love in their hearts.
Apart from the sense of mission, they are essentially a group of mercenaries, no different from other mercenaries.
Mercenaries are no different than ordinary bodyguards. They do high-risk jobs. They can be said to be having fun with their heads on their belts. Wine and women naturally become their way of dealing with stress.
Yang Hao founded the Roaring Dragon Eagle with five people. After Yang Hao left, these five people became the leaders of the Roaring Dragon Eagle. Yang Hao once jokingly called them the Five Tiger Generals. In fact, these five people are indeed very famous in the mercenary world.
Fame.
This time after receiving a call from Yang Hao, Black Tiger personally led the team over. Except for one person who was left to sit in charge and one person who was performing a mission outside, the other three people all came over and brought a team of Roaring Dragon Eagle elites, because M
There is already a branch of the Roaring Dragon Eagle in the country, so the arrangement is relatively simple. In addition, there are a lot of guns in the M country, so they are fully armed this time. After all, the dark ghosts they have to deal with are not ordinary targets.
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"Longying, do you have a plan now?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "There is no good plan. Now I only found a suspicious target. If I find this person, if everything goes well, I can directly find the other party's headquarters."
Black Tiger frowned and asked in surprise: "Does this person know where their headquarters is?"
Yang Hao hummed: "You should know."
"Should you know?" Black Tiger asked with some confusion, "Are you still not sure?"
Yang Hao sighed: "I asked many people to check the situation of the dark ghosts, but they are indeed very hidden. I only found some suspicious places, but I contacted a friend from country M. She was working because of
Nature, knowing a lot of information that others cannot know. With her help, she screened out a target. This person should be regarded as a middleman, responsible for receiving the Dark Ghost mission. I think such a person should know how to find the Dark Ghost person.
Or maybe he himself knows where the Dark Ghost's headquarters is."
Heihu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, that's all. I hope everything goes well."
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it. If I wait until I find out where the dark ghost is and contact you, the other party will probably be prepared."
Heihu hummed, "Well, it's good to be prepared. Even if you can't get it out after questioning, the trip will be in vain at most."
Yang Hao glanced around the people in the room and said with a smile: "Everyone has traveled a long distance today. Let's have a good night's rest and start taking action tomorrow night."
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The land shrouded in night has been illuminated by various lights. In the feasting light and shadow, people who have been busy for a day are spending the night surrounded by fine wine and heavy metal music.
Yang Hao and Hei Hu squeezed into this bar that didn't look too eye-catching.
There were unexpectedly many people in the bar. People were shouting and whistling loudly. The atmosphere was very fiery. On the stage surrounded by everyone, a naked dancer was twisting her body on the stage.
Like a writhing beautiful snake.
Heihu glanced at it and said with a smile: "It seems that we are lucky and we are catching up with the good times."
Yang Hao chuckled, but did not answer him. He quickly scanned the entire bar and then landed on the bar. Behind the bar, there was a tall, bearded man holding a towel, very casually.
He was wiping the wine glass, but his attention was obviously not on the wine glass he was wiping, but on the showgirl on the stage who was twisting her beautiful waist.
Yang Hao walked over slowly, leaned on the bar casually, and tapped the bar with his fingers: "Is Tony here?"
The bearded man raised his head, his eyes swept over Yang Hao and Hei Hu, and he was a little wary: "What do you want to do with the boss?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "I have a big deal and I want to talk to him."
The bearded man glanced at the two of them suspiciously: "Chinese?"
Yang Hao said calmly: "It doesn't seem to matter."
The bearded man sneered twice and pointed to a small door not far behind him: "There."
Yang Hao and Hei Hu walked towards the small door casually, knocked twice, and a small hole was opened in the iron door. A man's face appeared at the door of the hole, looking up and down with sinister eyes.
Two people.
"What's up?"
"Let's talk to Tony about a business deal."
The iron door opened, and Yang Hao and Hei Hu walked in. The two men at the door had already put their guns on their waists. The third man came forward, searched them all, and then
He shook his head at the two men holding guns.
The two men relaxed a little and waved the guns in their hands: "Let's go."
Yang Hao smiled slightly and didn't care. He walked down the stone stairs. Behind this door was the basement.
After walking through a passage about twenty meters, another iron door blocked the way. Two men with guns knocked on the door and handed Yang Hao and Yang Hao to the people inside.
Yang Hao seemed not to have seen the guns pointed at him at all. He leisurely walked under the guns of these people until he came to a very large room. Behind a desk, a man was sitting on a chair with his feet
He leaned on the table and used a small file to gently cut his nails.
Yang Hao took a look at the room. There were seven gunmen inside, each with a pistol in their hand, staring at the two of them eagerly.
Yang Hao looked at the forty-year-old man behind the desk nonchalantly, his brows slightly furrowed.
The man raised his head, glanced at the two of them nonchalantly, and asked casually: "What do you want from me?"
Yang Hao casually sat down on the office chair opposite the man, but Heihu stood behind Yang Hao and did not sit down with him, as if he was Yang Hao's bodyguard.
There was a somewhat sarcastic smile on Yang Hao's face: "What I'm looking for is Tony, Tony. Jon, who are you?"
The man casually threw the small file on the table, frowned and said, "I am Tony Jon."
Yang Hao had a very speechless expression and casually reached into his pocket. The people around him suddenly became nervous. Several guns were all pointed at Yang Hao. The nearest one shouted: "Don't move."
Yang Hao turned sideways and glanced at the man, mockingly saying: "Didn't you search me? Why are you so nervous?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Hao took out a photo from his clothes with two fingers, put it gently on the table, tapped the photo with his index finger and middle finger, and said lightly: "The person I want to see is Tony Joe.
kindness."
The man behind the desk took a look at the photo, put his feet down from the desk, and showed a smile on his face: "It seems that there is a good introduction. It doesn't matter. If you need anything, please tell me."
Just say it, I can fully represent Mr. Tony."
Yang Hao smiled lightly and looked very frivolously: "Plenipotentiary, are you sure? You can also represent a business worth fifty million US dollars?"
The man's expression changed slightly: "Fifty million dollars?"
Yang Hao did not answer his question and reiterated: "I want to see Tony Jon. If he doesn't see me, it doesn't matter. I think he is not the only one who can do this business."
Since the man behind the desk is sitting here to represent Tony Jon, he is naturally Tony's confidant. He also understands what Tony is really doing. A fifty million dollar business must be a big deal, so he naturally
There was no way to represent it. He hesitated slightly and said, "Okay, just wait a moment."
He picked up the ground on the table, dialed a phone number, then turned around and whispered a few words, then put down the phone, stared at Yang Hao and said coldly: "Let's go, I will take you to see
Mr. Tony, but let me remind you, Mr. Tony has a bad temper. If you exaggerate and brag, the end will be very tragic."
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "Lead the way." (To be continued)