"Berg, Berg, you want to avenge me! I almost fell to death."

To many people's expectations, Locks, who flew thirty or forty meters away, was still alive. He was helped back by a comrade-in-arms, and he was still energetic and screamed.

His raincoat was completely torn and could no longer stop the rain. He turned into a chicken that was soaked, to be precise, a mud chicken.

The black mercenary leader said angrily: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Do you want to avenge your own financial backer?

Although some mercenary teams would treacherously kill their employers, without exception, the reputation of these mercenaries completely stinked from then on, and no one was willing to deal with them at all, and they all turned into authentic robbers.

The black mercenary leader would never allow such a thing to happen to his team. Since he was a stumbling man, he naturally had to firmly grasp the long-term business.

The answer is obvious which is more important, short-term trading or long-term trading.

“My luck is pretty good!”

Locks smiled foolishly, afraid that his mind would be broken.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he saved his life, he was still inevitably injured.

As soon as he saw that he was bleeding, he immediately shouted in panic.

"Berg, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Oh, my goodness! Please send all the remaining money to Tina, probably one or two thousand euros left. Tell her, I love her, find a bastard to marry sooner, don't remember me for the rest of my life, and then pass on a sentence to that guy Lavi, '**-you, you old vampire with a dark heart!' Hahahaha!"

After explaining his last words, Locks laughed a few times and squirted blood again.

"'Bullshit', let me show Locks, you're just one of the spare tires that little bitch that Tina smashed. Don't think too much about it. As for that guy Lavi, I'll tell him, this is exactly what I want to say."

The black mercenary leader Berg called the doctor in the team, which was the last lifeline for everyone. Once injured, he might have a chance to get his life back.

Ravi is the business introduction of the Wolf Tooth Cross Team. In fact, he is an agent and also acts as an intelligence dealer. He has a wide connection, otherwise he would not have done such a job.

This middle-aged greasy man is not only a mercenary with the Wolf Tooth Cross Team, but also five other mercenary teams take on tasks from him, and each task costs at least 30% of the commission.

No matter whether it succeeds or fails, it is 30% or more. The mercenaries who are struggling to live with their heads are scolded as vampires in private, and there is no need to complain about any wrongdoing.

"Come here, come on, let me bring down this guy!"

The team doctor of the Wolf Tooth Cross Team, "Butterfighter", rushed over with a big backpack.

The comrade who was originally holding Locks pressed the guy into the mud and water.

Locks spitted mud and complained in anger: "Bastard, do you want to drown me?"

"Shut up! If you don't want to die now."

The team doctor "butcher" did a simple examination on him, finally clapped his hands, hung the stethoscope back on his neck, patted Locks' face, and said, "Okay, talk less and rest more, you can live for another twenty years, if you don't die on the battlefield."

He is an experienced undocumented doctor and is very confident in his skills. As for his professional qualifications, he was revoked ten years ago, so it is all over the world.

"Ah? Wouldn't I die? Don't lie to me!"

Locks didn't want to admit that he was studying hard, so he became a student in the third grade of elementary school. He followed his brother on the streets and robbed the pocket money of elementary school students. Until his brother was beaten to death, he was displaced, picked up garbage, worked as a thief, lived in the society, and finally became a mercenary, until today.

"Do you have money to cheat on you? Why don't you pay me a thousand euros to ensure that you can lie there for a week and jump around like a rabbit."

The team doctor "butcher" is unwilling to say clearly that as long as you rest for a week, most of this internal injury can be recovered. As for the rest, it is not worth mentioning for a mercenary.

"No way, I have no money, I don't have a big son..."

Locks began to cry and was completely ignoring his previous "last words" and still had two thousand euros for his girlfriend.

"Find a stretcher and carry Locks away and we'll evacuate!"

The black mercenary leader ignored the chattering Locks and commanded to start preparing to evacuate.

Seeing that all the mercenaries had left, the remaining turtle and black armed men looked at each other, scattering birds and beasts, leaving only a mess in the ground.

Diana, who was sitting in the passenger seat in the military jeep, did not understand why Li Bai wanted to trade those low-level mercenaries. Could it be that those regular businessmen could not do it well?

Logically speaking, the latter should have more channels.

Obviously, the dollar bill that just threw out was wasted.

Li Bai looked at the side and said, "Anna, you must be wondering?"

Mao Mei did not play tricks on her in front of her, but showed her true side, and he could not pretend to turn a blind eye.

"Yes! There are so many people, why do you want to come to them?"

To be honest, Diana knows that several large mercenary teams that she makes a living in the African continent should be called security companies or security companies, which are far better than the miscellaneous mercenary team I encountered today.

Once it develops to a certain extent, these mercenary teams will turn from gray to white and become completely regular.

Just like the American Blackwater International, it is actually a mercenary. Because the .asxs is high, it can expand and receive more related businesses without washing at all.

"I said I encountered it randomly, do you believe it?"

Li Bai also did whatever he wanted. If he hadn't happened to meet him, he wouldn't have had a business relationship with that mercenary team.

Scatter wide nets, catch more fish, and follow them with the best. Anyway, he will not only identify the mercenary he met today.

What's more, those behind the monster's claws will probably feel a little tricky. At least using mercenaries to do things may cause useless work.

Mercenaries originally recognized money but not people. If they had more money than money, Li Bai would not have any falsehood at all.

Is it still a problem that can be solved with money?

No matter who is involved, he will probably have a headache when he argues with Li Bai. But what this guy can't use is cash flow, and it's completely unreasonable to make money.

If you use money to act like a hooligan, it is probably hard to say who is afraid of whom. Once you touch it, you will probably have to flow into blood.

It doesn't matter to the big devil, but the forces hidden behind them are quite concerned.

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Chapter completed!