The factory located in the suburbs is dilapidated, has been abandoned for many years, and is overgrown with weeds.
Extending his thoughts, Bai Yang saw that there were actually more than thirty people hiding inside the abandoned factory. At first glance, these people looked like they were ruthless, with bulging muscles, calloused hands, cold eyes, and murderous intent on their bodies.
Moreover, those people were equipped with various weapons, including pistols, submachine guns, and even sniper rifles!
"He has a good background. He looks a bit like a mercenary and a bit like a special forces soldier. He has very good military qualities." Bai Yang sneered.
He got off the van, looked at the guy who was controlled in the cab and said: "Throw your three accomplices out of the car, and then you drive the waterman you knocked unconscious back to his original location, and you don't have to come back after that."
Well, just die in an accidental car accident."
"Okay" the other party responded numbly.
After throwing the three accomplices out of the car, the other party drove away. Not long after, a car accident occurred in the city. A person was crossing the road and was crushed to pieces by a large truck. After verification, the identity of this person was unknown...
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Looking at the three unidentified guys on the ground, Bai Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense and burned them to ashes, then walked directly towards the abandoned factory a few hundred meters away.
In the factory, every important point is occupied by people.
In a messy room, four people gathered, and their skin colors actually included yellow, black and white people.
The leader is a white man with a bald head, his body is covered with tattoos, and his muscles are like a cheetah. He is wearing a black short-sleeved shirt in the cold weather and is extremely tough.
No one spoke, only the sound of him sharpening his nails with a sharp dagger.
"Head, someone is coming this way, wearing strange clothes."
At this time, a voice came from the walkie-talkie nearby, speaking a rare language. Only those familiar with it could recognize that it was an extremely rare indigenous language in Africa.
The bald white man pointed his finger, picked up the intercom and asked, "Who is he?"
"It seems to be our goal this time..." the other party hesitated.
The other three people in the room stared at the bald head and frowned.
With a click, the walkie-talkie was crushed into pieces. The bald man threw it away casually and said in a deep voice: "The other four people were killed!"
"Boss, what should we do?" A lean yellow man measuring 1.6 meters tall on the left asked solemnly, holding a submachine gun.
With flashing eyes, the bald white man said decisively: "We should never have set foot in this country in the first place. Now, we are not doing this deal. We will pay the liquidated damages and prepare to evacuate in one minute!"
"Boss, that's not necessary, is it? The other party is just a person. We just caught him and went back to do business. This is a deal worth 80 million US dollars. If we do this, we will make a profit." A black man nearly two meters tall said dissatisfiedly.
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"Do you want to die? Do you want to listen to me or to you?" The bald man narrowed his eyes.
"But I'm not willing to give up like this for no reason. After all, it's 80 million." The black man lowered his head slightly.
"Give you a reason. The other four went to find him, but they didn't come back. Instead, he came. You know what this means, understand?" Guang Guang took a deep breath and said.
It had only been a while, and they all knew the skills of the four people who had gone there. However, when the real owner came, they knew with their butts that they were provoking someone they should not offend.
Although money is good, life is more important.
No wonder the family spent 80 million US dollars to hire them, but the money was hard to come by.
As the leader of a professional international mercenary group, Baldhead has an extremely keen understanding of various dangers. At this time, he realized something was wrong and gave up decisively.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." The black man was speechless.
However, at this time, another silent blond white man next to him said in horror: "Head, all our communicators are broken, we can't contact the outside world, and we can't even use the walkie-talkie!"
"What!" The bald white man was shocked.
"Did the other party use a signal shielding device?" The lean yellow man asked solemnly.
"Tou, what should I do?" The other two people looked at the bald head.
With thoughts flickering in his mind, the bald head immediately said: "There are only two ways in front of us now. One is to run away, and the other is to fight desperately. I suggest running away, throwing away the weapons and entering the city, blending into the crowd, and finding a way to leave this country and then meet up."
"My head, it's not as serious as you said, right?" The blond white man was stunned.
"I can't leave anymore," the bald white man sighed inexplicably.
"What?" Others didn't understand.
"Can you still feel the movement of the other brothers?" the bald white man smiled bitterly.
His hands were covered with blood, he was used to seeing life and death, and he had slept through bullets and bullets, but now his whole body was shaking.
When I and others took over a business, what kind of monster did they provoke?
Stomp, tap, tap, slight footsteps sounded.
The four people who heard the sound trembled and looked towards the source of the sound.
Bai Yang walked in carelessly with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at the four people puffing out smoke and said with a smile: "Brothers, what are you doing? By the way, I have killed all your younger brothers outside. I guess you are fighting with the King of Hell at the moment."
What do you think after playing mahjong? Speak Chinese."
"We admit defeat, what do you want to know?" The bald white man dropped his dagger and raised his hands, withering.
Bai Yang has a confused look on his face, holding on to the grass, where is your moral integrity?
"Kill" the lean yellow man roared ferociously, raised his gun and was about to shoot at Bai Yang.
Bai Yang didn't even look at him.
I saw a flicker of fire in the room, and the temperature suddenly rose for a moment. The yellow man who took action turned into fly ash, and the gun in his hand turned into a lump of molten iron and fell...
Thump thump thump thump…
The other three people knelt down directly, raising their hands and kneeling towards Bai Yang. The white people kept making the sign of the cross on their chests, and the black people knelt down and muttered something.
"We are an international mercenary force, with a total of one hundred and twenty-six people. We are only part of it. Our headquarters is somewhere in Africa, and our personnel are scattered around the world. This time we have been commissioned to take you away to China. The destination is
Tokyo, Japan, I don’t know the specific situation of my previous home. Someone will contact us when we arrive at the location. It’s a one-way contact and we can’t contact the other party.”
The bald white man was very straightforward and explained all his situation in one go.
Bai Yang was speechless, I just told you without asking you anything, how can I use this?
"So, how did the other party find you?" Bai Yang shrugged and asked.
My heart felt a little solemn. It was a bit difficult to deal with the other party being so cautious. What was the purpose of targeting me? The plan was not simple!
"On the dark web (you can use Baidu if you don't understand), there is a special employment website. The other party releases tasks, and we accept the tasks. We do not contact the employer directly." The white bald man answered in a very cooperative manner.
"I understand." Bai Yang nodded, turned around and left.
"Then...Mr. Bai, we...?"
Even if Bai Yang turned around, Bald and the others still knelt without daring to move, and asked cautiously.
Bai Yang paused and asked, "As mercenaries, you have done a lot of killing, right?"
"This..." The white man couldn't answer, he didn't dare to answer, and he didn't dare to tell lies. He was frightened by Bai Yang's method that was so weird that it could make people suffer from diarrhea.
"The three of you, after you go back, try to find everyone in your mercenary group, kill them all, and then commit suicide." Bai Yang left with these words as his mental power fluctuated.
The expressions of the remaining three people froze and then returned to normal. They nodded and did not leave until Bai Yang left.
They have only one mission in the rest of their lives, to kill all their former brothers, living and dead...
"The danger comes from Japan. It's interesting to post a mission through the dark web and ask mercenaries to come and take me away..." Bai Yang sneered.
Originally, there were dozens of people in this abandoned factory, but Bai Yang thought it was troublesome. Except for those four people, and finally three, all the others turned into fly ash.
After erasing all traces in the factory, Bai Yang walked away and came outside. How the hell am I going to get back to the city?
I was about to call someone to drive me back to the city, but then the phone rang.
After the call was connected, Su Xishui on the other side asked in a deep voice: "Bai Yang, are you okay?"
"What can I do?" Bai Yang said in a relaxed tone.
Su Xishui breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Your parents don't have any safety risks. We have someone to protect them secretly. Don't worry about that. Then where are you?"
"I'm... forget it, I think you can find me too, come quickly, if you have something to do," Bai Yang said, changing the topic.
"Wait ten minutes" Su Xishui dropped these words and hung up the phone.
Put away the mobile phone, Bai Yang squatted next to smoke and wait.
In fact, in less than ten minutes, five military off-road vehicles arrived here, and more than 20 armed personnel jumped from the top and dispersed around in tacit cooperation.
As soon as his eyes lit up, Bai Yang saw Su Xishui walking towards him.
At this time, Su Xishui was also wearing camouflage uniforms, but her fiery figure looked so good even in bloated camouflage uniforms, especially the equipment with armed teeth, which made her look like a little wild cat.
"What's going on?" Su Xishui came over and looked at Bai Yang coldly and asked.
It was said that the secret book that Bai Yang gave her was so shameful. If it weren't for the current situation, she would have tried every means to beat Bai Yang.
"So fast?" Bai Yang blinked at her.
This girl is so eye-catching, it's a pleasure to look at.
"I ask you what you need our cooperation on?" Su Xishui's voice became even colder.
Bai Yang curled his lips and realized that the people who came here were the same group of elite warriors that he had dealt with in the past. This attitude of the country was very good.
"What, I don't want to walk back to the city, can I take a taxi?" Bai Yang grinned.
"You said that's the only way to come to us if you have something to do?" Su Xishui's expression froze.
"OK"
"I kill you!"
Su Xishui gritted his teeth and kicked the military leather boots inlaid with steel plates towards Bai Yang with a roar.
Bai Yang curled his lips, little girl, you are too young.
Raising his right hand, he pinched her ankle and pushed. Su Xishui felt numb all over and moved her butt backwards.
"you!"
Sitting on the ground, Su Xishui felt that her butt had been knocked unconscious, and she stared at Bai Yang.
Others around me looked away. I am blind. I can’t see. I can’t afford to offend Su Xiaoniu or the White Devil...
"Ahem, okay, let's get down to business, do you know anything about the so-called dark web?" Bai Yang coughed and said seriously.
Suppressing the anger in her heart, Su Xishui said in a deep voice: "I understand a little bit, but that is the dark side behind the normal network, and it belongs to the zone of ignorance. Why do you ask this?"
