When Ji Haihong stepped out of the elevator, he saw a blonde foreigner sitting at a wooden table. The foreigner also saw him, stood up in surprise, and even took off his sunglasses, afraid that he had seen it wrong.

Ji Haihong understood that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he simply walked towards this foreign man.

The foreign man could hardly hold back the excitement and excitement in his heart, and he sat down slowly, making himself look less abnormal. Ji Haihong walked in front of the foreign man and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect it, this is fate, they don't know anything, you kill me." The foreign man was no longer excited, and a playful smile appeared on his face, like the smile of a cat when he played with a mouse before eating a mouse: "So, before dying, there are no last words?" Ji Haihong raised his head and looked directly into the foreign man's blue eyes: "How did you find me!" ”

The foreign man thought for a while and said, "Actually, you" Speaking of this, the foreign man couldn't control his mood anymore, he pressed his hands on Ji Haihong's shoulders, carefully observed Ji Haihong, and suddenly hugged him in his arms: "You're not dead!" You're not dead! I thought you were dead! Lao Tzu spent money to set up a mourning hall for you! The foreign man actually shed tears. Ji Haihong was stunned: "You set up a mourning hall for me?" ”

The foreign man wiped away his tears and looked at Ji Haihong: "This is not the place to talk, let's go." After speaking, he couldn't help but pull Ji Haihong to the direction of the VIP elevator. Halfway through, he also said to Tokiwa Mio: "Mio, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I can't help you here for the time being, I'll see you tomorrow." Tokiwa Mio didn't mind: "Okay, let's go slowly." Ji Haihong looked at Conan and Gray Yuan and Dr. Asa with an expressionless face, and all three of them also looked at him worriedly.

Mori Kogoro asked, "Who is this foreigner?" "He was a friend I met abroad, the general manager of a security company, and he was visiting Japan during this time, so I asked him to help me manage the security of the entire building. ”

Ji Haihong's family.

The two sat on the floor in the toy room, each holding a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. Xiaobai nested beside Ji Haihong at first, and was driven into the courtyard by Ji Haihong.

The foreign man said with emotion: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it" Ji Haihong couldn't stand it: "You have been repeating this sentence since you left the Twin Towers, is it enough!" The foreign man smiled: "You actually brought me directly to your house, which is a big taboo in the mercenary world, bringing life and death enemies to your den." Ji Haihong said indifferently: "Anyway, I'm not far from death, in short, they don't know about this, don't bother them." ”

The foreign man said: "Have you given up resistance? This isn't you, God of War. Ji Haihong narrowed his eyes: "If you don't kill me directly but still chat with me here, this is not you, Wulfric, no, it's the Grim Reaper W." ”

The two trump cards in the mercenary world, the God of War and the Grim Reaper, are all named after the first letter of their names.

Ulfrik sighed: "Actually, the moment I knew that you were dead, I knew that I had one less strong opponent, and I sent all my forces to find your body, or in the mercenary world, as long as there are first-class mercenary companies looking for your body, but the command post of the rebels was covered by the rockets of the rebels and the heavy artillery of the government army, when we went, it can be said that there were no bones left at the scene, and I found this at the scene." He took out a green and white jade pendant.

Captain Ethan's jade pendant!

Ji Haihong stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ulfrik was quick-eyed, took the jade pendant back into his pocket one step ahead of him, and continued: "Don't worry, when I finish speaking, when we find this jade pendant, we will conclude that you are all dead, because as the captain of the God of War team, and also your enlightener on the mercenary road, you are dead, let alone others, so the entire mercenary world knows that you are dead." Ji Haihong was silent.

"I organized a funeral for you, and the entire God of War squad, whether it was your enemies or other friends, all of them came to attend, but when I accidentally found out at the funeral that nearly a billion dollars of the God of War squad's funds were missing, I found that something was wrong." Ulfrik drank all the juice in the cup, picked up the container and poured it for himself, and then said: "At first, I guessed that there might be a traitor in the God of War squad, after all, you have a lot of suspicions in this operation, first inexplicably fell into an ambush by the rebels, and then was served by the heavy artillery of the government army, you know, if the ambush of the rebels is a coincidence, but the heavy artillery of the government army will not fire without the orders of your team, haven't you ever doubted it?" ”

Of course Ji Haihong doubted it! He has long since stopped treating the four-year mercenary experience as a so-called trial, but has devoted himself to fighting with his partners, drinking juice together, and harassing female soldiers together, but Ji Haihong believes in his partners, and he has no evidence, so he can only blame the government army for having internal ghosts.

"At first, I thought that there were rebel nails in the government army, but if you think about it, the commander-in-chief of their rebels is here, and the current rebels have long been wiped out, so it is impossible to have a rebel inner ghost," Ulfrick deduced based on the available intelligence, "As for you being an internal ghost?" Forget it! One of my intelligence officers said that, and I shot him with one shot. When Ji Haihong heard this, he smiled: "Thank you, it seems that my character is still quite good." ”

Ulfrik continued: "If it is the government army to pay the bills, it is impossible, because not only will it attract retaliation, but the government army is now cleaning up the mess left by the rebels, and there are many places where mercenaries are needed. ”

"So, the problem is your squad." As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet room became very quiet.

Ji Haihong was not angry, as a mercenary, it was not impossible to encounter such an unexpected situation: "Is there any evidence?" A very ordinary sentence, but Ulfrik heard a little trembling, sighed in his heart, and said: "Not for the time being, but do you remember the massacre in Langlang Village?" ”

This is Ji Haihong's lifelong nightmare, and he will never forget it. That's right, the Langlang Village Massacre that shocked the United Nations is the cruel story that Ji Haihong told to Conan. A new type of drug, human testing, and, in it, there is a shadow of black-clothed tissue. After this mission, Ji Haihong also paid special attention to the intelligence, but no trace of the black-clothed organization was found.

Ji Haihong's heart was not only surprised: "Could it be that you say that there is a black-clothed organization here?" ”

"I've noticed that the Black Order has been in contact with the Resistance, but the details are unknown, and I'll look it up once," Ulfrick said. ”

Ji Haihong drank all the juice and asked, "Why didn't you kill me?" Ulfrik said, "Forgot? You've saved me before. Ji Haihong said: "But you also saved me." Ulfrik helplessly held his forehead: "You are really cheap, I don't want to kill you and I still need a reason?" Well, you're dead now, and you're no longer a threat to me, but we both know that we want to be friends with each other, right? For example, now, we drink juice together. ”

Ji Haihong looked at the empty cup in his hand and said, "Thank you, friend." ”

Ulfrik smiled and said, "Okay, I've said so much, you should also tell me what happened to you, how did you do it?" Becoming like a bear? ”

Unconsciously, a long time has passed just listening to Ulfrik speak, and the clock hanging on the wall tells Ji Haihong that it is one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Haihong poured himself full of juice, drank it, and drank all the bad mood of the day, and then told his own experience