Chapter 993: Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment

The murderous aura is intangible, but it can be truly felt!

Nalan Suqin had already been woken up by the ringing of the phone, and feeling the killing intent on Lin Fan's body also made Nalan Suqin feel that her delicate body couldn't help but tremble!

It's so cold!

"What's wrong?" asked Nalan Suqin hurriedly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A little thing, I can solve it myself!" Lin Fan said as he got out of bed and started getting dressed!

Nalan Suqin knew that there were many things that it was difficult for a weak woman to help Lin Fan, otherwise she would only help more and more!

Nalan Suqin had no choice but to say in a heavy tone: "Then you must be careful, I will wait for you at home!"

Hearing this, looking at Nalan Suqin's sincere eyes, Lin Fan only felt warm in his heart, and there was a feeling of home in his heart that he had not seen for a long time!

He got dressed, came to Nalan Suqin, stretched out his hands to hold her handsome face, and said with a smile: "Wait for me to come back!"

"Po~"

Lin Fan kissed Nalan Suqin lightly on the forehead, then turned around and walked outside the room, came to the courtyard and drove the car, and hurried to the airport!

On the way, Lin Fan drove with one hand and held his mobile phone in the other, but the speed of the car did not affect in the slightest, it was still as fast as the wind, even a professional driver could not do this step, but it was easy for Lin Fan!

Lin Fan dialed the mouse's phone, and after three blind tones of "doodoo", the phone was connected!

"Boss!" came the mouse's respectful voice immediately!

"Which is the strongest mercenary group in the world right now?" Lin Fan immediately asked.

After leaving the Dark World for a long time, Lin Fan's ranking of the mercenaries in the Dark World has long been unclear!

"Not long ago, the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment was completely annihilated in Africa, and now the strongest is the Russian Tomahawk!" said the mouse truthfully.

"Okay! Contact the Tomahawk people immediately, we will turn in Russia, let the male lions go to the East Ocean and the Shangxue Qingchuan round first!" Lin Fan quickly issued an order.

After Lin Fan's words, all the members of the death squad would not say no, let alone ask why, and the mouse would not hang up the phone after replying with a "yes"!

……

Russia, half of its territory is located in Africa, and here is also the poorest place!

A small city in southern Russia, where it is unusually cold in winter, is still a few degrees colder than Heilongjiang in China!

A very remote town, this small town is unusually backward, the buildings are all left over from the nineties, the cars are also old pickup trucks, if a Mercedes Benz suddenly appears, it will definitely shock everyone!

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, and there are a lot of people here, most of them are some killers, and mercenaries, because this place is relatively remote, so many people will choose to hide here after performing the mission!

Although it was daytime, the temperature was still unbearable, and the people passing by on the street were wrapped in thick cotton jackets!

Even during the day, you can see sexy street girls around some corners, after all, the killers and mercenaries here are all full of pockets, but there is nowhere to vent their desires, so there are prostitutes and women who are targeting this side!

Towards noon, an old pickup truck finally entered this backward town after crossing a section of uneven paths!

Sitting in the passenger seat was a yellow-skinned young man, wrapped in a cotton jacket, and was closing his eyes, but the expression on his face was extremely cold!

The driver was a tall white man, although he was lame in one leg, but it did not affect his driving skills at all, and the car was fast and steady!

Crunch~

The old pickup truck stopped at the door of a small restaurant, and the whole car made a clanging sound, as if it was about to fall apart!

In front of the restaurant, there were several pickup trucks sprayed with camouflage paint, and a mortar was pulled behind one pickup truck.

It's not so unusual for this kind of thing to appear in this small town!

"Next time you choose a car, remember to choose a better one!" At this time, the man with closing eyes spoke.

"Understood, boss!" the man driving the car nodded respectfully.

The two are undoubtedly Lin Fan and the mouse!

After the two met in Russia, they quickly came here, and the Tomahawk mercenary group was in this small city!

Subsequently, Lin Fan and the mouse got out of the car one after another, and the mouse led the way, and the two walked into the small restaurant!

As soon as I entered the door, there was a noisy sound inside, there were three tables of big men eating and drinking, and these three tables of big men had pistols pinned to their waists, and on the wall on the side, there was a row of submachine guns.

These big men are five big and three thick, with a trace of blood on their bodies, it is conceivable that they are a group of crazy people who often lick blood on the tip of the knife!

There are only four big men on the table in the middle, and the one who is eating peanuts is the leader of the Tomahawk regiment, Collinson, and on his left is Zuo En, the deputy commander of the Tomahawk Mercenary Group, and the other two are also the small leaders of the Tomahawk Mercenary Group!

The arrival of Lin Fan and the rat immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the lively restaurant also quieted down.

Lin Fan and the others were not afraid, they were accustomed to this kind of scene, and the mouse took the lead in front of Collinson and said with a smile: "Hello, Captain Collinson!"

"Mouse, don't talk nonsense, you say you want me to have a job?

Collinson asked, eating peanuts, his face full of arrogance, and he didn't pay attention to the mouse at all.

"The specific situation, let's let my boss talk about it!" the mouse laughed, and retreated behind Lin Fan!

Collinson glanced up at Lin Fan at this time, at first glance, he only felt a little familiar, but he didn't associate Lin Fan with the tyrant!

"You're looking for me?" Collinson was still arrogant!

"That's right!" Lin Fan nodded.

"Let's talk about the ugly words first, our mercenary group will send out a mission, no less than 100 million, if you can't come up with this money, don't talk nonsense, get out of here!" Collinson said arrogantly.

"Haha! The boss is right, if you can't get 100 million, get out!"

"Boy, we tomahawk mercenaries don't drink poor people's cooperation!"

A group of big men laughed.

Lin Fan's face did not change, and he chuckled: "I remember that the last time your Tomahawk mercenaries took over the African mission, the commission was only 50 million, and the difficulty of that task was very high, you Tomahawk mercenaries even lost more than 30 people, and the real person failed!"

Karma!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the entire ninth floor suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Fan, with a hint of anger!

For mercenaries, failure is a great insult, Lin Fan bluntly said this, how could these people not be angry!

Boom~

Suddenly there was a muffled sound!

Collinson snapped the case and said angrily, "Boy, you're playing with fire!" (To be continued.) )