"Does this company have anything to do with the Death Crusade?" Xiang Feng's heart sank.

He knows this company too well, it can be said that most of the wars in Africa have the shadow of this Hades mercenary company, they are only hired for money, they can accept the recruitment of rebel forces, they can also accept government military hires, they are a group of super legions that are slaughtered simply for money.

There is also an essential difference between the Hades mercenary company and the American Blackwater company, the American Blackwater company is basically employed by the U.S. military and is responsible for assisting the military in managing certain war-torn areas, while the Hades mercenary company is directly involved in the war, with tanks, fighter jets and even all kinds of missiles.

It can be said that the Hades mercenary company is equivalent to a small military country that is keen on war.

Naji said with some pride: "This Hades mercenary company is controlled by the Death Crusaders in the back, just like the rebel army in this oasis, all of them are mercenaries of the Hades company, otherwise, how could we let them build a camp here." ”

Xiang Feng felt that the trip he came to was too worthwhile, and soon the inside story that was imperceptible to outsiders, after really participating in it, he found that it was no longer a secret.

The legendary Death Crusade is now finally the tip of the iceberg.

As he spoke, the off-road vehicle had already driven into the barracks.

The soldiers in this barracks are of all colors, Caucasian, black, and yellow, and they are all wearing new body armor and bulletproof helmets, and they are holding M21 rifles with excellent performance, and they look quite imposing.

Najib quickly checked his identity documents and the SUV passed through three checkpoints and stopped in the parking lot in the middle of the camp.

Xiang Feng jumped out of the car with Najib, and Naji smiled: "Brother Feng, I'll take you to meet your companion this time first." ”

Xiang Feng nodded, and he followed Najib and walked about three miles to the front of a lavishly built glass edifice.

The three-storey building is made of special tempered glass that reflects sunlight, and you can feel the extremely cool air when you walk inside.

In the recreation area on the first floor of the building, there are also seven men with strong momentum, these eight men have four blacks, two whites, and one yellow race, except for the yellow race, the other six men are more than 1.85 meters tall, their muscles are very strong, like a moving armored car.

And the yellow man, only about 1.7 meters, his long hair can barely cover the slender eyes, he looks a little thin, and he looks inconspicuous among the six men.

Seeing Xiang Feng coming over, the yellow man's eyes showed a slight hint of surprise.

He didn't seem to expect that the last mercenary turned out to be a yellow race.

"Oh, it's a yellow pig again, are you going to give up this mission?" cried out a white man with great dissatisfaction.

Although the white man spoke English, Xiang Feng understood it very clearly, his face sank, and he was about to walk towards the white man, but was stopped by Najib next to him.

Naji smiled with a pleading wry smile: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, give me a face, don't do it here." ”

"Give me a reason. Xiang Feng said coldly.

Najib said with a bitter face, "Our patriarch is about to arrive, and if he touches him, you and I will suffer." ”

The white man in the distance seemed to see Xiang Feng's displeasure, he spread his legs and pointed his middle finger at Xiang Feng, his eyes full of provocation and disdain.

The rest of the blacks and whites all burst out laughing, and in their tones, there was a disdain for Xiang Feng, no, it should be disdain for the yellow race.

The yellow man among them, his face never changed at all, and Xiang Feng estimated that he should not understand English.

Looking at the pleading and panic in Najib's eyes, Xiang Feng's face sank, and he said coldly: "Okay, then I'll remember it for you for the time being." ”

"Thank you, Brother Feng, thank you, Brother Feng. Naji was so excited that he almost knelt down for Xiang Feng.

He is just an outer deacon of the Steven family, the so-called outer deacon, to put it bluntly, is a salesman who runs outside the company, Najib's identity is extremely low in the Steven family, after all, he is also a yellow race.

Despite the rapid rise of the international status of the Chinese state, most European and American countries still generally discriminate against the yellow race, and in their eyes, most of the Chinese people are the relics of the Qing Dynasty with braids.

Xiang Feng walked up to the white man with an unchanged face, he grinned at the white man, raised his hand and gestured to his little finger.

The white man's gaze suddenly became fierce, and he roared angrily, rushing towards Xiang Feng like an armored car.

Soon, another white man next to him hugged the white man, and the white man muttered a few words in the white man's ear, and the white man stopped in spite of his inner anger.

Xiang Feng guessed that this white man was also afraid of the upcoming Steven patriarch.

"I didn't expect to meet locals here. At this time, the yellow man in white on the side smiled.

Xiang Feng was not sure that this yellow man was a Chinese, but when the other party spoke, Xiang Feng also smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Xiang Feng." ”

The man in white also smiled and said, "My name is Meng Haoyan." ”

Hearing this name, Xiang Feng vaguely felt a little familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

However, this Meng Haoyan's thin figure can be invited here, which is enough to show that he still has some strength.

Masters are often more arrogant.

Meng Haoyan just said a word to Xiang Feng, and then kept silent.

After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, the completely transparent elevator slowly opened, and under the attention of Xiang Feng and others, three men and one woman walked out of the elevator.

The man in the front is a white man, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white dress, he is about forty years old, and he exudes an extremely dangerous aura all over his body.

Sensing this dangerous aura, Xiang Feng's heart trembled violently, he had fought for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying person.

At such a distance, the breath on the body alone can make people feel trembling inside.

This is the first time this has happened!

"What a terrifying aura, this person must have killed a lot of masters, and he has the resentment of those masters dying, which is why it is so terrifying. Meng Haoyan on the side said to himself.

Xiang Feng nodded secretly when he heard this, yes, this kind of aura can't be practiced simply by the number of killings.

The aura of a man and a woman behind the white man was also very terrifying, they were like the shadow of this white man, always within three steps.

The brown-skinned middle-aged man next to the white man couldn't see any breath, he nodded and followed the white man's side, like a pug.

The white man's footsteps were fast, he walked into the leisure area, his eyes swept over the faces of Xiang Feng and the others one by one, and then smiled: "Very good." ”