Deis died, watching his subordinates flee and die, he knew that this war, which had not yet begun, had been lost.

When Xiao Qiufeng came in, Deis was dressed in a very neat earl cotton robe, wearing a knight's hat that symbolized status, and holding a wooden staff in his hand, like the most noble gentleman in the West, sleeping quietly on the bed.

And on the forehead, a gun hole, at the moment drenched in blood, this old man, even at the moment of death, he still lives in this humble shadow.

It's really a nasty, but somewhat pitiful old man, a lifetime of struggle, but just for a nihilistic social status, is it worth it?

In this battle, a lot of people were killed, but for the Divine Soldier Clan, it was not a pleasure, because the Deis Mercenary Regiment did not have any masters, and it was almost crushed with one blow.

However, there are a lot of benefits, in addition to receiving their members, they also receive all the wealth, which is why, among the major mercenary groups, there is a kind of war that you fight for, and it is indeed the simplest and most direct way to feed the war with war.

The Devil Mercenary Regiment has grown from 2,000 to 4,000 at once.

The Provisional Axe quickly sent people over and collected thirty percent of the profits after the victory, and to put it bluntly, they only needed money, and nothing else.

This is a tradition, conventional, Xiao Qiufeng does not want to fall out with the local political axe at the moment, and has his own tank to deal with it at this time.

However, the training of the new mercenaries was personally supervised by Xiao Qiufeng, although the contracts of these mercenaries were in his hands, but before yesterday, they belonged to Daisi, so he didn't want them to make some trouble.

It is precisely because of his severity that more and more people have passed the first-level test, and the commission has also followed, and the power of the devil has further increased, and those mercenaries who have just accepted it have received more commissions than at the beginning, of course, there is nothing to say, this is also the blood rule of the mercenary camp in the Middle East, the winner is king, the loser dies, and no one will pity him.

They are just poor sellers, it is not the same to whom they sell, as long as the price is higher, they can make the family more stable, and this is the best result.

So after a few days, the devil gradually stabilized inside.

But the Northwest Alliance also came to the door, and they found the tanks, saying that they wanted to form a new alliance, and very humbly stated that they hoped to form an alliance with the devil.

Of course, no one believes in these people's nonsense, Deis is the best example, when he was dying, there was no one who sent charcoal in the snow, allies, it was just an illusion, there were benefits for everyone, there were dangers, but whoever provoked and who blocked it, no one would share it for you.

Xiao Qiufeng only gave a sixteen-word answer to them: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will offend others." ”

The establishment of a mercenary battalion in the Middle East, I really didn't think about getting any benefits here, I just wanted to cultivate more of my own strength, no matter where it is, a strong force is the capital to survive.

So, they are not prepared to violate anyone, but if someone is at odds with the devil, then they have to accept the consequences of being killed.

In any case, the devil has become the most sensational focus in Beez City from the previous low-key, and more people choose the devil when joining the mercenary camp.

Not only the power of the devil, but also because of their treatment.

Another five billion US dollars was transferred to the devil's account, anyway, Xiao Qiufeng is not short of money at the moment.

But this transfer of huge funds has already made the golden finger of country M perceive.

When he called to inquire, this time, Xiao Qiufeng didn't hide it anymore, and told him everything about the mercenary camp in Biz City.

I thought that this old brother would teach a few lessons, but he didn't, and after listening, he said a little refreshingly: "The Middle East, yes, it's a good place to make money, it's been a little boring recently, I want to go over and have a look, just meet with your kid, I received a lot of news from you, and now I'm very curious." ”

Xiao Qiufeng knew what this old brother's so-called curiosity meant, a familiar shadow had now become another person, of course he had to make sure face to face.

When he received Xiao Qiufeng's photo, he also thought that this kid had nothing to do with plastic surgery, even Ruth thought so, and Ruth didn't know the back of his family except for knowing the shadow, and thought that the Xiao family was his real family.

What is going to come is going to come, Xiao Qiufeng smiled and said: "Okay, if my brother is interested, come and take a look, there are some things, I'm afraid I tell you now, you won't believe it, let's talk about it when we meet." ”

In addition to telling my brother about this matter, I also want Ruth to know that he is not so simple as plastic surgery.

An invitation to the banquet has been sent to Xiao Qiufeng's hand, and the signature is a very unfamiliar name: Spiked Mercenary Group Mai Luo Jingshang.

After killing Dais, Xiao Qiufeng knew that it would attract the attention of the three major mercenary groups, but he didn't expect that the first person to invite him would be Mi Luo, a name that Xiao Qiufeng didn't know, but the words of the tank let him know the identity of this person.

"Mero, the chief instructor of Spikes, is said to be the number one figure among the three major mercenary groups."

Xiao Qiufeng already knew that this was the master of country E who had won the title of the king of the iron-blooded army in the military competition, and his real name was Mi Luo.

What does he want to do, demonstrate?

In the evening, a group of five people, Xiao Qiufeng, Tank, Li Qiangbing, Tiezhu and the crooked wolf fang, the wolf tooth was originally excluded, but this birdman said that he knew a lot of high-level people of country E, and also said that most of this large number of arms were smuggled out of country E, and the relationship was very iron.

Maybe I can help, Xiao Qiufeng brought him up, Mi Luo's invitation, of course, it can't be just to invite him to dinner, there must be a lot of reasons behind it, except for Mi Luo at the moment, maybe no one knows, so go to one more person, and there is one more helper.

Twenty kilometers in a recently purchased rear-bucket jeep, not very far, the five of them arrived at the largest capital hotel in Beats, it was already completely dark.

Here, there is nothing special and there is no dark cloud in the air, Xiao Qiufeng has a strong aura of exploration, and he found nothing, so he nodded, and walked into the capital hotel in a group of five.

"A few of them must be the guests of the Devil Mercenary Group invited by Mr. Mero to come to the banquet, right?" A hotel manager in a suit and leather collar was standing at the front desk, and as soon as he saw five people, he had already hurried over and asked quite politely.

Xiao Qiufeng nodded and said, "Exactly, otherwise where would Mr. Miro?" ”

"Come with me, five, Mr. Mero has been waiting for a long time."

Under the guidance of this man, the five of them quickly walked into the most luxurious catering department of the hotel, and it can be seen how good the owner of this hotel is to be able to build such a large regular hotel here.

A big private room, a very burly man, about forty years old, with a kind of irresistible coldness on his whole face, and there are even more things on his body that make Xiao Qiufeng familiar, loneliness, the loneliness of a master.

This person is Mero, behind him, there are also four strong men wearing mercenary uniforms, but their expressions are too cold, like four iron men made of iron, without expression, and even breathing is long and slow, which is the characteristic of a master of internal strength and pulse.

As soon as the five people came in, Mero glanced at the five people, and then looked at Xiao Qiufeng alone, some things, like the most shining pearls, no matter how they tried to hide it, there was no way to escape the eyes of the real masters of knowing goods.

"I'm Miro, this must be Mr. Xiao, I invite you, please don't blame me for being rude." Mi Luo had already stood up, stretched out his hand at Xiao Qiufeng, and ordered to the manager at the door: "My guest has arrived, and it is time to serve." ”

Xiao Qiufeng didn't feel any malice on this man, and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Mero is too polite, I am new to this place, I should have visited you, but I asked Mr. Mero to invite me, I am really ashamed." ”

After some hypocritical politeness, shaking hands and saluting, Xiao Qiufeng sat down, and Li Qiangbing and Tie Zhu of course also learned the four iron blocks behind Mi Luo, and stood behind Xiao Qiufeng very respectfully.

The dishes were served quickly, five or six waitress appeared in turn, and more than ten plates of fine food had been delivered to the table.

"Such a presumptuous invitation Mr. Xiao, I believe you must be very strange, please don't get me wrong, Mero has no malicious intentions, but the recent battle in the devil's mercenary camp has been rumored, and I have also heard that several of Mr. Xiao's subordinates are first-class Chinese kung fu masters, and they yearn for it."

Yearning for Chinese kung fu, this reason is too rash, with the identity of Mi Luo, it should not be such a person, Xiao Qiufeng did not say anything, just said softly: "Mr. Mi Luo smiled, carving insect skills, dare not be called a first-class kung fu." ”

(To be continued)