In the factory, there are simply pulled wires and about 40-watt incandescent bulbs. There is no directional lampshade installed, so the light source is scattered, but it is enough to illuminate the negotiation table in the center. The predecessor is actually a rusty mechanical operating table.
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that there is indeed a cup of coffee on it, and the smoke is curling up.
However, maybe it didn't suit the taste, or he simply disliked cheap instant food. The blond man named Alva reached out and stroked the rim of the cup several times, but he had no intention of picking it up and tasting it.
"...I admit that all of you here are excellent mercenaries, but with all due respect, there is no shortage of gunmen in the Temple of Hell. You can only be incorporated into the operations department as ordinary combat forces. Note that this refers to breaking up.
Incorporation. As for why, I won’t explain. I believe you also understand the unspoken rules of organizational power. Foreign personnel, especially foreign personnel in a formal establishment, will not be able to form a team alone when they first arrive. What’s more, you are all Asians.
…”
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't have any discrimination myself, but the same cannot be said for some guys with the same skin color as me. Regarding this, you should also have some experience and understanding. As far as I know, the Poison Arrow Mercenary Group has been
In the end, we will only recruit Asian faces... So, think about it. Join my team, you will not have similar concerns in this regard, Snake Vulture, you will still be the leader of this team. I believe that only under your leadership
Only then can this team unleash its original strength.”
"Of course, these are just my personal suggestions. You can choose to agree or refuse, it will not affect anything. To put it more bluntly, if you are still willing to join the Temple of Hell, please believe in my professionalism.
I will still complete my work as a liaison officer and send you to Europe..."
Placing his fingertips along the cup, Alva looked at the frowning snake vulture across the table and said with a relaxed smile, "That's about it. Now, let me give you your choice."
"I want to discuss it with my companions." Snake Vulture was a little hesitant. The Poison Arrow Mercenary Group was destined to become a thing of the past. Under this situation, he originally just wanted to find a good future for himself and his companions, so he contacted the former
There are those who have dealt with the Mighty Prison Divine Court. But the suggestion given by the blond man now is undoubtedly beyond the expectations of this party, and it also allows them to see the second option.
"Of course!" Alva made a please gesture, his attitude was grand and confident.
Snake Vulture nodded in thanks, stood up and left the negotiation table, and did not go far. He just took a few steps to discuss with his companions in a low voice. The result is almost inevitable. Snake Vulture and others will appear here, but they have no plans to retire and will continue to work.
If you are fighting to survive in the underground world, what can be more secure than a group of old teammates who work together tacitly?
After a while, everyone agreed on the choice. Snake Vulture turned on the intercom again and contacted Gray Eagle. However, he didn’t know whether it was a signal problem or the latter simply didn’t enter the channel. There was no response after calling several times. Seeing this, Snake Vulture
He helped the other party make a decision and walked back to the negotiation table.
He looked at Avar with piercing eyes, "Before making a decision, we have a question. I hope you can answer it?"
"Please say."
"We want to know whether your surname is the family we are familiar with. In other words..." Snake Vulture looked solemn, "If we choose to join your team, does it mean that we will become your partners and subordinates, or that we will join you?
The family you belong to?"
Alva was slightly startled when he heard this. He seemed not to have expected this question. After thinking about it, he shook his head and smiled: "These are actually two questions. Well, it's not important. First of all, yes, it's the family you are thinking of.
.Secondly, judging from the current situation, what you represent is joining my team."
After a pause, he observed the expressions of Snake Vulture and others, and continued to smile, "Why, you are disappointed? Ha, there is no need to deny it, it doesn't matter. I can actually understand your thoughts, including the previous plan to join the Hell God's Court, just to find
It’s just a reliable backing, which is human nature. But, hey, maybe the family, and even the power of large organizations are not as good as you think, otherwise I wouldn’t be rushing out to recruit my own power as soon as I become an adult..."
Crossing his palms, Alva shook his head without knowing what he thought of, and said with emotion, "I won't go into details. Believe me, it doesn't make sense. More importantly, it's not cool at all! This is my answer, you guys
satisfied?"
The snake vulture looked back, and several mercenary members exchanged glances. They all nodded slightly, turned around, and reached out actively: "We choose to join your team!"
"Ha, welcome!" With a hearty laugh, Alva stood up and simply slapped the palm of the snake vulture away. Then with the latter's stunned expression, he walked around the mechanical operating table, opened his arms and hugged him warmly, and let go, "Believe me
, this would be a wise choice!”
"I hope so." Snake Vulture also squeezed out a few smiles, with a complicated meaning, "I just want to preserve the establishment of the Poison Arrow Mercenary Group to the greatest extent. Even if it no longer exists, at least I can continue to work with my partners.
Fight alongside."
"Oh, there's no need for that." Alva shook his beautiful blond hair and said with interest, "I think the code name Poison Arrow is good and cool. You can keep it, change the form, and even develop it. Poison Arrow Action Team
, Poison Arrow Commandos? Or something else? Ha, what do you think of this idea?"
Snake Vulture and others were stunned when they heard this. When they came to their senses, they couldn't help but bow solemnly.
"Haha, don't be like this, it's just a small thing, isn't it? Of course I understand that this code name may have different special meanings for you. What I mean is...well, happy cooperation!"
“A pleasure to work with!”
High fives again, Alva's interest continued, "Guys, in order to celebrate this wonderful moment, I suggest that we change places to relax. Although I am not familiar with this place, I can find someone to recommend..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I have to say that the young man called Alva does have a good personality. Perhaps this is the natural BUFF of coming from a big family. He seems to be young.
However, his methods, mentality, and even overall leadership ability are all quite brilliant.
However, the snake vulture still shook his head hesitantly when he showed an agitated expression, "In fact, my suggestion is that we'd better leave here as soon as possible." Looking at the confused Alva, he explained, "What happened in the past, the original group
This is where nearly half of the elite poison arrow mercenaries were killed, more than half a year ago..."
"Oh, it turned out to be a sad place. It's really not suitable for celebration." Alva understood. "It doesn't matter. We can change places, such as going to Hawaii for vacation? Or some small Nordic countries with beautiful scenery?"
"If you insist, BOSS, it will be our honor!"
"Then it's settled. I'll find someone to arrange exit channels. By the way, you can call me by my name directly. The title BOSS doesn't go well with my temperament. After all, I'm still young? Ha..." That's what he said,
But it was obvious that Alva was quite satisfied with Snake Vulture’s change of words. He took out his mobile phone with a smile. At this moment,
A strange voice mixed with regret suddenly sounded, "It's a pity that you can't go anywhere."
The body of the snake eagle suddenly stiffened, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the handle of the gun on the side of his waist. He glanced at his companions and saw similar reactions, with slightly stunned expressions. Then they each reflexively held their weapons. Heimang asked hesitantly, "Grey Eagle?"
This is obvious. Everyone is here, except for the gray eagle who is still wandering around the perimeter. But except for the rustling sound of electricity, there is no response.
"What happened?" The voice sounded in the call channel of Snake Vulture and others. Alva did not hear it, but he clearly noticed the instant change in the atmosphere. He put down his mobile phone and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
.
"There is an enemy invasion!" He responded hurriedly, and the snake vulture made a warning gesture with a solemn expression. Seven or eight mercenaries dispersed instantly and pressed the call button: "Who are you!"
"Guess?" There was a response this time, but it was meaningless. Someone seemed to realize this and chuckled, "Oh, forget it, I guess you can't guess it either. But I do know you."
, or to be more precise, I should know your original companions, the Poison Arrow Mercenary Group..."
After a pause, he said with emotion, "Sometimes I really feel that this world is quite small, so small that it's scary!"
The snake vulture was slightly stunned when he heard this. Before he could react, Alva seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised his hand: "Can you give me a pair of communication equipment?"
As he finished speaking, a mercenary not far away took off the communication device he was using and threw it over. Alva caught it and quickly inserted the miniature headset into his left ear. Without thinking, he pressed the call button and said in an excited tone, "Ghost
!You are a ghost, right?"
"..."
Logically speaking, with someone's several attacks, it is natural that the scope of activities should be limited to Lingjiang. But this does not mean that you will guess him blindly from the beginning. Let's not talk about other things for the time being.
Where will the Jiuzhou Rise Lingjiang branch be located?
"Haha, it's you!" Someone's silence seemed to be taken as acquiescence, at least Alva thought so, and looked quite sure, laughing happily, "You know, I have seen you
All the information is collected by the Temple of Hell, including what I collected privately... Oh, let me introduce myself first, Alva Pacino, nice to meet you, Mr. Ghost!"
"Alva Pacino...the Pacino family...the Temple of Hell..." intermittent, not a signal problem, but the words and voices in the communication channel are like this, as if they are making fragmented memory associations.
Then, "Oh, I know you."
"Do you know me?" Alva was stunned. After he came back to his senses, he did not think about it and continued, "I came all the way from Europe this time for several purposes, including adult tourism and recruiting poisonous arrow mercenaries.
group, investigating the disappearance of a certain elite team some time ago... But these are not important. You know, the biggest purpose of my trip is you! Haha... Sorry, I lost my temper, mainly because I was too excited! Originally, I
I thought I would be looking for it for a long time, but I didn’t expect to find it right after I arrived. God bless me, haha..."
He was indeed very excited, and he kept talking like he was pouring beans from a bamboo tube, even to the point of saying nothing. You must know that the 'unimportant' snake vulture is still standing next to him... However, the voice coming from the channel is very...
Confused, "What do you want to say?"
"I want to say, man, come and do it with me!" Alva looked excited, "Believe me, as long as the two of us join forces, we will definitely be able to create a new situation in the underground world!"
I thought that there was a little fanboy at some point, and it turned out that he wanted to recruit him as the boss... Someone in the dark curled his lips: "It sounds like a pyramid scheme... Sorry, I'm not interested. Besides, I have someone here
A piece of advice, do you want to hear it?"
"Uh, what?"
"Now, get out of here!"
Alva's excitement faded slightly after hearing this, as if he just realized something. He turned his head and glanced at the snake vultures and others who were waiting for him, touched his nose, and asked tentatively: "You are here to trouble the poisonous arrow? Why? What's inside?
Is there any misunderstanding? Maybe I can help you clear it up..."
Simply interrupt, "No need, leave here. Or, stay here forever!"
"That's it...then I might not be able to do it." Alva shook his head regretfully, "If you had said this five minutes ago, I think I would have agreed. But now, they are my people!" He said softly but firmly.
His tone and attitude were equally firm.
There was silence in the communication channel for a moment, then a faint voice with a somewhat complicated meaning sounded, "You can't protect them."
Alva raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a confident and bright smile again: "Maybe, I want to try it."
"Sure?"
"Sure!"
The words fell and the call was cut off. At the same time, the entire factory suddenly fell into darkness, the power was cut off, and murderous intent suddenly descended——