Chapter 67

At this time, many people who were trained in the base were gathered in the restaurant, including people of all skin colors. Although there were many people, the restaurant seemed very quiet... Everyone's dishes were arranged in a unified manner. After taking their own meals, everyone chose their favorite seats and sat down and enjoyed their food silently.

The status of the Angel Mercenary Training Camp in the mercenary world is as high as that of the NBA training camp in the basketball world. The only difference is that people who come out of the Angel Mercenary Training Camp live a life of blood-licking from the knife, and no one can be sure whether they can see the sun tomorrow. So in order to survive, the people in the training camp are very hard and serious in training. In this training camp, the principle that whoever has the biggest fist is the boss is undoubtedly reflected.

The arrival of our group finally broke the tranquility in the restaurant. There was no way, because there was Wallace there, then this would never be quiet. Even if you sealed his mouth, God knows if he would use his butt to say a few words to you.

Compared to Wallace, the people in the restaurant have long learned his strength and the 38th. Compared to him, our new faces in the training camp can attract others' attention.

What surprised everyone was that among the four people in front, except for the four people walking in front (of course the four people were me, Big Niu, Phil and Yuan Kongzi), the others looked like the old, weak, sick and disabled, and the clothing and hairstyles of these people also looked particularly strange (how did foreigners know Taoist robes). Why do such a group of people who could be blown down by gusts of wind appear in the Angel Mercenary training camp? However, curious, they were not ready to come up to find out. You should know that there are people of all identities in the Angel Mercenary training camp. It is common for terrorists and special forces elites to train together. Almost everyone has their own secrets. In such a place, excessive curiosity may kill you because no one wants their secrets to be exposed to others.

Compared to others, our meals seem much better, at least in terms of nutritional combinations and dishes. This also makes others who eat the same thing every day jealous.

Finally someone couldn't help but prepare to come and find trouble.

The one who walked towards us was a black man, no, to be precise, a black tower. Two meters tall, his strong arms were almost as good as the thigh of the third senior brother Qing Beizi. Judging from his steps, he was calm and powerful and flexible. However, his hands could be seen to have been carefully trimmed. If my eyes were not bad, this should belong to the hands of a good gun player. These hands were now holding a dining plate. What made me most unhappy was that this big black man was actually wearing a pair of sunglasses. Damn, what cool was it!

The big black man who walked to our table smashed the plate hard on the table. The food in the plate suddenly jumped high, and a piece of potato flew directly into the bowl of Elder Xingyuezi, which was also considered as a meal for him.

"My name is Big Bear, this is my place, you guys get out!" The big man from Hei glanced at us very arrogantly. But he spoke in English. Except for me and Da Niu, Phil didn't know what he was saying. He was about to not understand, so he kept going to eat.

When I saw no one paying attention to me, this big man named Big Bear felt embarrassed and his black face was almost turned purple. When I was about to lift the table, I heard a whistle sound in my ears, and I naturally blew the whistle.

"Are you trying to cause trouble for us?" I asked in English.

"What? Are you scared? As long as you leave the food now and get out of here, I can't hurt you, dear kid, hahahaha!" Big Bear burst into laughter, and the other soldiers and gangsters in the restaurant also began to shout. Isn't it obvious that Big Bear is still quite appealing in this training camp?

When I explained the big bear's words to Yuan Kongzi and others who were still eating, Yuan Kongzi, who had been itching, jumped three feet high, and expressed his willingness to go outside to contact this "black bear demon" in a man's way. Of course, I didn't care about him. My purpose of adding fuel to Yuan Kongzi was not to let Yuan Kongzi ravage a mortal.

Except for Yuan Kongzi, the other Kunlun disciples did not react and still ate on their own. I admit that although the food here is not super delicious in my eyes, it is hundreds of times more delicious than the vegetable leaf porridge I ate in Kunlun. But for this little food, can you even ignore other people's provocations?

Has this forbearance become my habit in Kunlun? Where did those who offend me Kunlun have the courage to kill him?

"No. 17, I want you to knock down this guy who despises us and completely defeat him! This is the order!" I ordered seriously at one of the disciples. This is the second time I used the authority of the leader, and the first time I used it to drive all the disciples of Kunlun out of Kunlun.

"Master, there are regulations for Kunlun Sect, no..." Elder Xingyangzi whispered to remind me to abide by the rules, but before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by me.

"Sector Rules? I'll tell you now that we are no longer disciples of Kunlun, and there are no Sector Rules for us! I want you to remember that my words are Sector Rules!"

"No. 17, why are you still sitting there? Didn't you hear me want you to knock down this black bear?" The majesty revealed in my words made No. 17 stand up from his seat conditioned reflexively. Although he was facing a dark-skinned man who was much stronger than himself, No. 17 could only bite his teeth.

When No. 17 passed by me, I added another sentence: "Fight like a man!"

After hearing my words, No. 17, who was a little scared, had a hint of expression in his eyes, and the fear and hesitation on his face were wiped out, and replaced by a firmness and indomitable momentum.

He was so timid just now, but now he was so firm. Seeing the thin yellow man in front of him undergoing such a big change in such a short time, Big Bear felt a little incredible, but this did not make Big Bear feel a little panicked. In his eyes, the weak are the weak. No matter what changes occur, the weak cannot become a strong one at once.

The battle between Big Bear and No. 17 has not yet begun, and the good Wallace has already started a handicap in the restaurant. In the boring training camp life, it is not easy to have some entertainment activities, so it has attracted many people to come and bet. Even those who have already eaten, Wen Xun rushed over. Of course, almost everyone wins by buying Big Bear, and Big Bear's odds are also one-tenth.

"I will pay one million to win by buying my own men." My words pushed the whole bet, "Remember, it's the dollar." In the eyes of everyone, my million dollars is equivalent to entering their pockets. And I naturally became their God of Wealth. Who doesn't like the person who gives me money?

Even Wallace was smiling. It seemed that the money he won this time was enough to buy several dozen playboys himself. But he didn't think about it. If I had just suppressed the right amount this time, he would have to pay 10 million with such odds. He probably had to sell blood to pay back the money.

The restaurant was already full of chaos and bustling. Big Bear and No. 17 who came outside the restaurant looked at each other, but No. 17's eyes were full of solemnity, while Big Bear's eyes were full of jokes.
Chapter completed!