Speaking of the Predator's dying self-explosion, the trench couldn't help but show a frightened expression on his face, and after a pause to recall,

"The power is definitely worth a small nuclear egg, I ran a distance of one or two hundred meters back then,

If you hadn't encountered downhill ground and hid in a tree hollow, you would have been scorched."

William nodded, he knew all this, and looking for the trench was just to avoid anyone from doubting why he knew.

"What about weaknesses?"

"If you want to talk about weakness", the trench smiled a little at this time, "You may not believe it,

These aliens can come to our world, but they can't solve the problem of vision.

They saw that we mainly relied on infrared thermal imaging, and I relied on thick mud all over my body to smear the Predator.

Plus these people are probably advocating duels, and as long as a request is made to them for a heads-up, they will not refuse".

"Heads-up?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of William's mouth, and he looked at the trench and said, "Are you interested in putting on the armor and fighting again?"

"This",

Single-handedly with aliens, which made the trenches hesitate.

It's not that he doesn't have anything to eat, although all the work he does is at gunpoint, but after so many years of mercenary experience,

The trench still has some experience in asking himself what task he is in danger of, and whether he will lose his life.

As for avenging a teammate more than a decade ago?

The revenge had already been avenged, so William knew he didn't want to when he saw the expression on the trench.

Smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, let's talk about it, let's have dinner first."

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, the manager more than ten meters away stepped forward quickly, stood aside, and waited for everyone to order a good meal.

The meal lasted about two hours, during which William was still talking to the trenches with great interest, listening to him tell interesting stories about his military and mercenary life.

After dinner and seeing William off, Barney shook his head and looked at the trenches, "I'm sorry, man, there are some things I should have made clear to you beforehand."

"What do you want to make clear first?" the trench looked at Barney suspiciously, "What's the secret in what happened just now?"

"I don't know if there's a secret," Barney lamented, "but for more than a year and a half, the boss has never given the death squad a mission to die.

If we are more than we can do, he will find someone else."

"Others?" asked the trench in disbelief, after a second, "and anyone better than your squad?"

"Hehe, trenches, you can meet aliens, my boss has some special people, isn't it normal?"

Barney said it so clearly and clearly, if he didn't understand the trenches, he would be a fool,

After a long time, he said melancholy, "So, I missed a great opportunity?"

"Of course," Barney said helplessly, patting the trench on the shoulder, "you're missing out on your chance to become a multimillionaire and retire with peace of mind for a few more years."

Even, if you want to enter politics, maybe you can get the support of my boss, after all, among the people who served the boss at the same time as us,

There are already people running for City Council in New York."

"Who?"

Barney laughed, "I'm sure you've heard of it, Brian Mills."

"Is that him?" Trench grimaced and put his arm around Barney's shoulder, "Is there still a chance to regret it now?"

Then he said expectantly, "It depends on the situation, your boss will have some moves recently, so how about me follow you during this time?"

"It's okay to follow me, if anyone else's words", Barney hesitated for a few seconds and whispered, "Why don't you go and win over Yin and Yang".

"Why?" asked the trench with interest, "what could that little man be so special?"

Barney looked left and right, and saw that his teammates knew that they were talking, and took the initiative to stay a little far away, so he reminded in a low voice,

"Yin and Yang have been helping my boss deal with the affairs of the Celestial Empire this year, although I don't know what it is.

But he's probably the only one who can report things directly to his boss."

Celestial Empire was puzzled for a few seconds, and the trench quickly remembered William's obviously mixed-race appearance, and patted Barney on the shoulder happily,

"Thanks, Barney, it seems that the old man is still reliable."

......

Back at the manor, William went straight to the basement and lay on the couch to Sunday.

"What do you know about the alien and the predator that you checked during the day, has there been a result?"

"I'M SORRY, SIR, I DIDN'T FIND OUT ABOUT THE ALIEN, ACCORDING TO YOU, IRON-BLOODED CAME TO BLUE STAR THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO,

Use the alien to carry out the coming-of-age trial mission of the young iron-willed,

But I checked the archaeological data of all the American countries, and there is no record of alien corpses and bones in them.

However, there are many murals related to Predators and aliens in many ruins in Mesoamerica.

The only possibility is that the Predator, who took the initiative to clean up the corpse of the alien after the trial was completed.

And the records of the iron and blood of the United States have found two records.

One was in the trenches in '87 and one in Los Angeles in '95."

Hearing this, William closed his eyes and pondered, and then said for a long time, "Iron and Blood is easy to say,

Although these guys take humans as prey and don't care about what humans think, they are at least an intelligent race, and as long as the conditions are right, there is still the possibility of talking.

Plus there hasn't really been an extinction of humans for thousands of years,

But the sheer hunter of the alien is our greatest threat."

That's what he said, but William's true thoughts in his heart weren't like that, no one wanted to be treated as animals by other races.

But he couldn't find it, couldn't reach it, couldn't attack the iron-blooded lair, no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless.

Killing a few iron-blooded people who came to Blue Star is cool, but in the face of the iron-blooded clan who can travel interstellarly, what can you do?

William didn't want to try it.

And the dimensionality reduction blow is cruel, and anyone with a little brain can understand it.

Iron and Blood don't have to do it themselves, as long as they drop alien eggs all over the world, the whole world will be in chaos immediately.

The thought of the tide-like alien tide made William's scalp tingle, until his brain was drowsy and he came to the first floor of the main building.

Seeing Abigail lying on the sofa watching TV and waiting for him, waiting for Abigail who fell asleep and the wrestling match on the TV,

I soon have an idea in my head that doesn't take shape, maybe it's good to try.

That evening, an icebreaker belonging to England finished its scientific mission and was about to return to England after finishing repairs from New Zealand.

Not only did the ship and crew accept William's employment, but it took only eight hours of preparation to bring a large amount of material onto the ship in New Zealand.

A whistle sounded, and the icebreaker slowly sailed out of the harbor and headed for the South Pole again.

And at this moment, William is teleporting back and forth between the base of Oxford Manor and the two bases of Yellowstone,

He also learns melee skills with the Black Ghost, and at night he connects with the magic knowledge in his head.

Seven days have passed, and the icebreaker that has stayed for three days on Tierra del Fuego, the closest to Antarctica,

Only then did we usher in the boss of this hire, William.