On the third floor, a short-haired man with a red ribbon on his head stood leisurely with his hands on the handrail of the stairs, playing with a three-edged thorn in his hand.
This man is tall and muscular, with exposed arms full of explosive power.
The most important thing is that this person's temperament gives people a sense of ruthlessness, and there is also a faint murderous aura surrounding him.
And behind him, there were nine other men with a similar temperament to this man!
These 10 people were retired special warriors that Chen Yuanzhou hired overnight at a huge price!
If the ruthless people on the second floor are all good one-on-three fighters on the street, then these ten people are elite talents with sufficient experience in combat and killing, and they are all martial arts experts with great external strength.
With preparation, it would not be a problem for each of these ten people to defeat dozens of people through tactics and terrain.
In short, pick three of them at random and fight hundreds of ruthless people on the second floor in a larger place. They will definitely win in the end.
But in a cramped place like the corridor on the second floor, they couldn't defeat more with less.
So, when the fighting on the second floor stopped, the woman with long dark green hair walked towards the third floor in an orderly manner.
These ten retired special forces soldiers all put away their contempt and looked at each other with a cautious look.
Although they are both retired special forces soldiers, they have never fought side by side, so it is difficult for them to trust each other and cooperate in attacks.
Therefore, we can only be cautious and fight on our own.
When Ye Zhaoling came to the stairs leading to the third floor and walked out five steps, her body appeared in the sight of a short-haired man lying on the stair railing with a red ribbon.
A murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the short-haired man. He grabbed the three-sided thorn thrown in the air, his arm muscles were taut, and he threw it towards Ye Zhaoling with a fierce force!
Whoosh!
The three-edged thorn came under Ye Zhaoling's ponytail and on his snow-white neck!
Ye Zhaoling didn't even raise his head. The dagger in his hand flashed with light and appeared accurately on the back of his neck, blocking the path of the three-edged thorn!
bite!
There was a crisp sound of metal interlacing, and the triangular thorn was knocked away by Ye Zhaoling.
Immediately, Ye Zhaoling looked up at the short-haired man and said quietly: "I haven't come up yet, why are you so anxious?"
A thin layer of sweat oozed from the nose of the short-haired man. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't mean to do it. I just let it go and it happened to hit me."
"Oh, that's because I misunderstood you." Ye Zhaoling withdrew his gaze and continued to go upstairs.
The short-haired man took two steps back, flexed his muscles, and his whole body was shaken and crackling.
The other nine men also faced the stairs, with cold eyes, and began their own warm-up preparations.
Da da da.
Ye Zhaoling walked up the last staircase to the third floor.
She glanced at the short-haired man and the nine men behind him, with slightly gloomy expressions. In an instant, she felt a familiar aura from these ten men.
"Are you all retired soldiers?"
Ye Zhaoling put his hands behind his back and asked in a scolding tone: "The country has trained you for so many years. Why did you start a business of being a thug and killing people to make money?"
"Ha!" The short-haired man smiled sarcastically, "If you don't have enough money, you can't go robbing, right?"
Another man with a stern face and dark skin walked out with a slight limp and said: "The prices are so high now that I can't even afford a house in the city. I can't even send my child to a good school without money."
Our education is not high, and after we retired due to injury, we couldn't even find a job. Only because of our skills and ability to kill people can we still be valued by others.
With this martial arts, as long as I knock you down and subdue you, you can make a fortune, own a house, and take care of your child's education, so why not do it?"
Ye Zhaoling sneered and said: "When you were in service, you had salary allowances, right? When you retired with injuries, you got compensation for injuries, right? Even after you retired, you also got resettlement allowances, right? According to what you said, you all still have them.
Are you worried?"
Another man stood up, hugged his arms and laughed strangely: "I didn't say I had any difficulties. I simply don't have enough money to spend. If I fight and clean up someone, I can make as much as others in ten years."
You can’t make money, why don’t you agree to such a good thing?”
Ye Zhaoling nodded and said: "This sentence is true enough."
After a pause, she glanced at the faces of the ten people one by one and asked: "Among the ten of you, are there any from the Northern War Zone?"
The ten people were each stunned, and the rest shook their heads. Only the dark-skinned man with a slight limp said hesitantly: "I came from the Northern War Zone, what's wrong?"
Ye Zhaoling looked at the other person and asked: "How old are you and when did you retire?"
The dark-skinned man hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips and replied: "Thirty-eight this year, retired eight years ago."
Ye Zhaoling continued to ask: "What is your commander's name and which battle group he serves in?"
"Why are you asking these questions?" The dark-skinned man frowned, his face changed slightly, as if he didn't want to continue answering.
"Answer me!" Ye Zhaoling's aura suddenly dropped!
The aura of a war zone guardian who commanded tens of thousands of warriors, held a high position, and was majestic, suddenly made the ten people present tense up and their expressions change drastically.
Especially the dark-skinned man was enveloped by this aura, full of awe and palpitations!
In an instant, it felt like I was back eight years ago, when I was serving in the war zone, and it felt like meeting the Chapter Master and others!
He subconsciously stood up straight and answered with his head held high: "My commander is Yu Derong, and I serve in the 7th Special Operations Team of the 3rd Special Operations Regiment!"
Ye Zhaoling said in a deep voice: "Tell me your name out loud!"
"Wang Xiang!" the dark-skinned man replied loudly.
Ye Zhaoling shouted coldly: "I don't care about other people, but I will never allow people from the northern war zone to take on such private work. Wang Xiang, get out of here right away!"
Wang Xiang's face was tangled and he was breathing heavily. After a moment, he lowered his head and put roots under his feet.
He resisted Ye Zhaoling's order with silence.
Seeing Wang Xiang motionless, Ye Zhaoling looked gloomy and shouted: "Tell me loudly the oath of the northern warriors!"
Wang Xiang looked up at Ye Zhaoling in shock, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
Although Ye Zhaoling has a delicate figure, standing there now is like a high mountain, which makes Wang Xiang's heart tremble.
Ye Zhaoling did not answer Wang Xiang's question, but suddenly shouted: "Wearing black armor! We are the iron-blooded warriors in the northern war zone! Read it to me!"
Wang Xiang trembled, his eyes flashed, he stood up straight, raised his head and shouted: "Wearing black armor! We are the iron-blooded warriors in the northern war zone!
We are stepping on the mountains, and our backs are against the national wall!
We shout at the enemy, and we grow in the torrent!
Use our flesh and blood to build pillars in the torrent!
We are always ready to use our youth and blood to guard a peaceful paradise for the happiness of the people!"
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