The heavy oak door made the knocking sound very dull, and the people outside the door were sweaty, and the knuckles of the knuckles of the knock on the door trembled slightly. It's as if the other side of the door is the demon in hell.

"Come in. ”

"What's the matter?"

"That's the case, sir, a fourth-class mercenary we sent out on a mission died in Shanghai, Huaxia Kingdom. The person who walked in lowered his head and bent over, not daring to look directly into the other's eyes or wipe the beads of sweat that had fallen. To be able to finish this sentence coherently without pause, it is as if all your strength has been exhausted.

"Oh, it seems like it's been a long time since anything like this happened, right?" the man in the high still didn't feel the slightest emotion when he heard his men being killed.

"Tell me the details. ”

"That's right, fourth-class mercenary Jack is a hot weapon killer, 192 centimeters tall, 196 pounds, has won the mobile shooting championship 7 times at the World Championships, has served as a sniper for the US Navy Special Operations Forces, and is also good at hand-to-hand combat, and ......"

"That's not what I want, how did he die?"

"Yes ... Yes sir. The autopsy report on his cause of death was a blockage in the heart artery, which caused a blood vessel to burst, which is a very rare disease with a 100% mortality rate. ”

Once again, the room fell into a suffocating silence, so quiet that you could hear the faint click of beads of sweat dripping on the floor.

"Do you believe the death conclusion given by the forensic doctor of Huaxia Kingdom?"

"I think Jack died very strangely, his physical examination report was released in January, his body is completely normal, and there are no heart and brain diseases. ”

"Is Jack's base clean?"

"Yes sir, Jack has extremely strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and has no criminal record or visa refusal record in any country in the world. ”

The cold voice sighed: "Well, go and contact the employer, tell him that the first mission didn't go well, and return the principal if he doesn't want to continue." If he wants to continue, he will requisition a second-class mercenary for him, a genius martial artist who can fight in close quarters, and the price will be discounted by 20%. Our credibility and position are very important, and there is absolutely no room for failure this time!"

"If it's all right, I'll go first, sir. ”

"Go ahead, tell the guy on the mission that in the mysterious East, be cautious, I don't want to see Jack happen like that again. ”

Hearing this, the person who reported secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and left. Trot all the way to arrange the next assassination mission.

Haiti. The headquarters of the world's most ferocious and notorious devil mercenaries is located in this country.

Seventy-five per cent of the population lives in abject poverty, only 15 per cent of the country's population has access to running water, the illiteracy rate is as high as 80 per cent, and it receives annual donations from the United Nations and the World Humanitarian Organization.

Extreme poverty gives rise to a series of dark things. Here, violence, such as disease, drug trafficking, shootings, rape, riots, etc., are the norm in society, and the government is powerless to deal with a series of violent incidents because of financial constraints. As long as these armed forces do not covet the throne under the president's ass, the government will have no choice but to turn a blind eye and let the country go on in chaos.

And the devil mercenaries took a fancy to such a general environment, so they set up their headquarters here. The forces of extreme darkness colluded with the Haitian bureaucracy to form a transnational group. The Devil's Mercenaries helped the Haitian government to suppress the armed forces that sought to overthrow the regime, and in return, the Haitian government declared the Devil's Mercenaries to be the legitimate armed forces in the country.

"Anyway, that kid was just about to take out his gun, but he was knocked to the ground by one of my white cranes, damn, and then a hand knife, which sent his gun flying into the air......" Ye Tian flew back to Yanjing with the three fat men, this time, Huang Laoxie did not give a special explanation to Shen Weiguo, Secretary of the Party Committee and Minister of the Ministry of Public Security. Ye Tian's assassination methods were like a veteran, not only avoiding the scope of all surveillance videos, but also not attracting anyone's attention, leaving no clues at the scene, which made Xuan Huang very satisfied.

"Alright, don't fart. Just tell me how that kid died?" muttered Big Yellowtooth impatiently.

"That kid is ......"

"Say no more, the devil's mail is coming!"

"Damn, if you don't say anything, you'll suffocate people. Ye Tian covered his injured heart and muttered dissatisfied, and then looked at the content of the email.

The Devil Mercenary has a dedicated website that is responsible for receiving and delivering emails, which can save you a lot of trouble. When I opened the email, I asked in a very vague code language if I wanted to continue the assassination mission. And promised to send second-class mercenaries this time to solve the trouble for the employer.

Ye Tian bared his little white teeth and sneered.

Waiting for Ye Tian to go out, Huang Laoxie hurriedly took out the phone and called Lawrence, an old fox far away in Europe.

"Lawrence, I've ordered my apprentice to strike. This time, be sure to disgrace the devil mercenary, you are my best friend, and I am willing to do anything for you. ”

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, Huang Laoxie thought that he had moved Europe and moved the old fox, but he heard the other side suddenly say: "Have you lost all your pants in gambling recently, and you are short of money and plan to find a mercenary army to get some money to spend?" I tell you, you can be careful, don't be careless and let people kill you again." Lawrence said this, in a straight and round Chinese, without the slightest politeness and modesty of a veteran European gentleman, so angry that Huang Laoxie almost didn't come up and recite it in one breath.

Every day, Shama would get up for morning classes and worship the Buddha he brought from Thailand. That pious attitude led everyone who did not know him to think that Shama was a pure disciple who had converted to Buddhism.

However, those who know him know how terrifying this top Muay Thai fighter who once dominated Southeast Asia's black market boxing scene is. It is said that Shama, who is wrapped in a combat bandage, can use his knees and elbows to beat a five-centimeter-thick steel plate into a surprising shape. And because he moved too fast, many of the opponents who fought with him died without even seeing the punch clearly.

This small, dark man, who is only more than 1.60 meters and has obvious Southeast Asian characteristics, has polished any part of his body into a murder weapon that can kill.

Five years ago, while playing with his girlfriend in Pattaya, Shama got into a verbal altercation with an arrogant man. The man molested his girlfriend and ordered bodyguards to beat Shama. Shama's girlfriend knows Shama's temper and hugs Shama and begs hard. But Shama, who was furious, couldn't control his emotions at all. The two bodyguards were kicked unconscious by Shama, and the arrogant man was jumped up by Shama and slammed his elbow into the Tianling Gai, directly shattering the skull.

The son of a Thai dignitary was killed, and it wasn't long before Shama was wanted by the Thai police nationwide.

It was also at that time that Shama was secretly rescued by the devil's mercenaries and trained to become a good mercenary. Over the years, Shama, who has changed his identity, has not failed in a single mission. If there's one downside to Shama, it's that he's too bloodthirsty. Most of the people he killed were tortured by him, and sometimes they couldn't even see their faces clearly. Shama's most injured place is his calf, and when he returns from a mission, his calf is often bloody and blurred, because the killed target was kicked into a pulp by his hard as iron calf, and those broken bone spurs scratched Shama's calf and caused a blur of flesh and blood.

Shama's first reaction when he received the notice from the headquarters was to be happy, because his Asian characteristics and the regulations of Huaxia that do not allow the carrying of firearms were allowing him to show his strength. And this time the salary is actually a little surprisingly high - the salary is 5 million, and it is also in dollars! According to the previous regulations, the currency of the settlement of the regiment is generally the currency of the country where the employer pays, of course, except for those countries in Africa and the Americas where the inflation rate is as high as 1200%, such as Zimbabwe, which has high inflation, which must be settled in dollars, euros or gold.

In Shama's impression, only hunting royalty and aristocrats or the financial oligarchs of a multinational group would have such a high price, and the information sent by the headquarters showed that this time it was just a small private entrepreneur in Taiwan Province of Huaxia.

Maybe it's the heir of a multinational group that wants to inherit a huge industry. Shama looked at Ye Tian's young face in the photo, and flicked the photo lightly with his dry and powerful fingers.

Shama has always had a contempt for the dead Jack, and for a martial arts genius like Shama, there's nothing more trustworthy than his legs, elbows, and hands. Especially with that kind of thermal weapon, if a person points a gun at himself at a distance of five meters from him, then Shama can completely knock the person down and be unharmed. For Shama, thermal weapons are simply an original sin. Many martial arts practitioners are willing to degenerate and lazy, so for all these years, Shama has not entrusted his life to those cold hot weapons, for him, his body is his most trusted companion.

"This idiot! must have been killed in the woman's belly!" After reading the information sent by the headquarters, Shama said to himself, he didn't believe the autopsy report issued by Hua Xia Guo.

"A second-level mercenary would never make such a low-level mistake. Shama casually put the information and Ye Tian's photo into the shredder.

At this time, Ye Tian led the three fat men and Huang Laoxie to soak in the hot springs in the western suburbs of Yanjing.

The groups of beauties around him who didn't know were walking around wearing three small pieces of fabric that basically couldn't cover anything, which made Ye Tian's heart move. However, the two old men said that the early end of the virgin era was not conducive to physical development (especially the development of that place), so scared that Ye Tian had to endure the urge to play hooligan, and together with the fat cat and the second cannon, he closed his eyes and touched Xiaopang.

Strange and ambiguous voices and cries for help often come from the hot spring pool.

The second cannon soaked his whole body in the hot spring pool, only one head was exposed, and he looked at Ye Tian with a strange expression on his face.

As soon as Ye Tian and the others saw the expression of the second cannon, they immediately pinched their noses and climbed up from the hot spring pool. Only Huang Laoxie looked around and soaked in the pool to see the beauties.

After a while, several huge bubbles slowly rose from the pool water, making a gurgling sound. Huang Laoxie subconsciously looked down when he heard this voice. The cold bubbles exploded, and a stench of earth-shattering ghosts and gods rushed to his face, and Huang Laoxie planted his head into the pool water one by one.

Four children stood outside the hot spring pool, cross-legged and laughing.

"Are we just going to play here all the time?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for someone to bring me the bills. ”