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Inside the hall of the Mercenary Guild. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of strong men surrounded the weak Wen Changyin in the middle, compared to these strong men, Wen Changyin was like a little girl, he wore a pair of tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his hair was neither long nor short, and his chin was a little pointed, as if because of his recent weight loss.

Malicious laughter rang out in the hall.

Most of the mercenaries are vulgar people, they are good at using their fists far more than their brains, so they become mercenaries, so that they can fight and kill people in the open.

Of course, not all mercenaries are like this, but most of them are basically like this.

In the mercenary world, what everyone is most happy to see is bullying and being bullied, it seems that this can bring them some satisfaction, and now Wen Changyin is surrounded by so many people alone, and even some people are already shouting and bursting his chrysanthemum.

"This hall has not been here for a while, it is still the same as it was back then, the decoration is splendid, but the people here are vulgar, but this kind of people are also simple to associate with, love is love, hate is hate, all on the surface, far more lovely than those who are elegant and noble on the surface and vulgar and vulgar behind their backs." Zhao Chunliang explained to Wang Siwei with a smile.

"Uh-oh." Wang Siwei nodded, looking around curiously, although she had an impression of this, but the impression was already very shallow, she wanted to see more of these around, to see if she could evoke her memories and let herself think of some more things, as for Wen Changyin's safety, Wang Siwei didn't care, in Wang Siwei's only memories with Wen Changyin, she knew that although Wen Changyin was not good at fighting, she would not be bullied by these cats and dogs.

Wen Changyin pushed the frame of his glasses, looked at the blonde man who spoke, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear your words just now, I'll leave now." ”

"Let's go?" The blonde man was worried that Wen Changyin would be a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but as soon as Wen Changyin said this, he had a bottom in his heart, he smiled and stretched out his hand, gently pressed it on Wen Changyin's shoulder, and said, "What are you in a hurry to go?" Do you think you can leave so easily if you offend Uncle Ben? Tell you, today we are here to register as mercenaries, and when you become a mercenary, you have to make a name for yourself, so that others will hire you, just right, you hit the muzzle, haha, by the way, I forgot to tell you, my eldest brother, but the deputy head of the Wushuang mercenary group, the seventh-level mercenary group! ”

"And then?" Wen Changyin asked.

"Do you know what the concept of the seventh-level mercenary group is? It's impossible for a sissy like you to know, tell you, my eldest brother is a seventh-level mercenary himself, so don't think you can leave here safe and sound today. The blond man said.

"Is your eldest brother here?" Wen Changyin asked.

"He? Of course he's not here, he's on the battlefield of the country of Saint-No, he's... Yes!! Before the blonde man finished speaking, he screamed in pain, it turned out that his hand on Wen Changyin's shoulder, I don't know when, was grabbed by Wen Changyin's finger, and the whole finger was almost broken by Wen Changyin.

"Boast to me about how powerful your brother is, but it's not here yet, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?" Wen Changyin smiled and said, "It seems that you are just a young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, tell you, who you want to borrow in the future, it is best for him to be by your side, otherwise this will not only bluff your opponent, but also may be beaten, now listen to me and kneel." ”

"You, you, you! Lao Tzu's hand, Lao Tzu's hand is going to be broken, ahhh The blond man screamed as he fell to his knees.

"Kneel with you." Wen Changyin looked at the people around him and said.

The people around looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Damn, let you kneel and kneel, what are you waiting for, don't you see me kneeling?" The blonde man shouted.

The people around him were probably the blonde man's subordinates, and when they heard the blonde man say this, they had to kneel down.

"Registrar, I remember that there is a rule in the law of mercenaries that seems to say that mercenaries should be fearless, right?" Wen Changyin looked at the person in charge of registration and asked.

"Yes." The man was smiling, as if he had not seen such a farce in front of him.

"Then they shouldn't be qualified, right?" Wen Changyin asked.

"Yes, they lack courage." The registrar nodded.

"It's a shame." Wen Changyin looked at the blonde man in front of him and said, "You don't have enough courage, if you have the courage to cut off a finger, then it should be me who is kneeling here now." Of course, the premise is that I don't resist. Well, it's not interesting anymore. ”

After Wen Changyin finished speaking, his hand slammed into force.

There was a snap, and the crisp sound of a fracture sounded.

This sound made the entire hall shudder.

It's a common thing for mercenaries to break bones, but to break people's fingers so lightly, it's a bit cautious no matter how you look at it.

Wen Changyin raised a kick and kicked the blonde man's face, kicking the other party out directly, then clapped his hands and turned to Zhao Chunliang.

"You remembered the law of mercenaries?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Wen Changyin excitedly and asked.

"A flash in my head." Wen Changyin scratched his head and said, "Instinctively, I remembered." ”

"So it proves that it makes sense for me to do it." Zhao Chunliang said with satisfaction.

"Maybe." Wen Changyin sighed and said, "I just don't know if the person who has recovered my memory is the same me before or the me I am now." ”

"Don't think too much about this kind of philosophical question, let's go." Zhao Chunliang patted Wen Changyin on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the door, his goal in coming to the Mercenary Association was very simple, that is, to make Wen Changyin and Wang Siwei sound the words here, and help them recover their memories.

Zhao Chunliang believes that the more things that come to mind from the past, it will definitely help to recover all the memories, which is like dots, when there are enough dots, you can string them together with threads to form a complete memory.

However, some people were unwilling to let Zhao Chunliang go.

"Kill them, kill them for me!" The blond man, whose finger had been broken and had been kicked out, roared angrily.

Several of his subordinates rushed towards Zhao Chunliang one after another, and then pulled out the guns on their bodies and aimed them at Zhao Chunliang and the others.

"The law of mercenaries, within the mercenary association, is that no weapons can be used." Zhao Chunliang said to Wen Changyin.

"Well, I wrote it down." Wen Changyin nodded.

Just as the few people with guns were about to shoot, there was a sudden thump, a few crisp sounds.

Each of those people had a bloody hole in their heads, and several of them fell to the ground at the same time, lifeless.

"Within the mercenary association, except for the officials, the result of other people's use of weapons is death." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Take these guys away." A middle-aged man in a suit walked from a distance with a cold face, holding a Browning limited edition pistol in his hand, neatly dressed.

As soon as the people around saw this person, their faces changed instantly.

This middle-aged man, but the person in charge of the entire United States of the Mercenary Association, in the land of the United States, he is the head of the Mercenary Association, I heard that this person has always been above the top, and the mercenary law is regarded as the code of conduct, and the mercenaries who commit crimes in his hands basically do not have a good life.

"Bastard, you dare to kill my people!" The blond-haired man roared angrily and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

With a click, the middle-aged man raised his pistol and aimed it at the blonde man.

"One meter further, no matter how much you kill!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

"My eldest brother is the deputy head of the Wushuang Mercenary Group, and he is also an important confidant of the leader of the Qilin Mercenary Group of the ninth-level mercenary group, you don't want to live anymore, dare to kill me?" The blonde man didn't take the middle-aged man's words seriously at all, and continued to walk forward on his own.

When the blonde man's feet stepped more than a meter, suddenly a gunshot rang out.

The bullet whistled and flew towards the blonde man, the blonde man stood in place dumbfounded, he never thought that this person would dare to really shoot him, didn't he know that his eldest brother was the head of the Qilin mercenary group... An important henchman!

There was a bang, and sparks flew in front of the blonde man.

The bullet that had just flown out of the middle-aged man's pistol was broken in mid-air by another speeding bullet!

This marksmanship is definitely a miraculous skill.

"Phil, this person is a subordinate of my Qilin mercenary group, give me a face, I'll take it back and teach me a lesson." A man with long, wavy hair walked up to the middle-aged man and asked.

The long-haired man had two pistols pinned to his waist, one black and one white.

"God, it's the impermanence of the Qilin Mercenary Group!" Someone exclaimed.

"That's right, it's impermanence, look at the two guns on his waist, they are infinitely powerful! This impermanence is known as Mr. Suo, as long as the people who are targeted by his gun, basically no one will run. Someone else said.

The middle-aged man named Phil frowned and said, "The Qilin Mercenary Group wants to protect this person?" ”

"He's still young, only in his early twenties this year, this time he came out to temper, if he dies outside, it's a little bad after all." Impermanence said.

"Okay." Phil nodded, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Although Phil is very tough, but he is not a fool, the Kirin Mercenary Group performed eye-catching on the battlefield of the Shengnuo Kingdom, and took this opportunity to beckon a large number of masters, and now its strength is in the top three in the entire mercenary association, Phil has already killed a few people, and he can't kill any more.

"Thank you, Mr. Impermanence!!" The blond man said gratefully.

"Your eldest brother asked you to come here to register, not to let you waste time here." Impermanence said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, yes, I'll fix it!" The blonde man nodded busily.

"By the way, tell me, why did Phil kill you just now?" Impermanence asked.

"This matter has something to do with him!" The blonde man raised his hand and pointed at Wen Changyin.