"Buzz"

Just as the young man was desperately flattering a beautiful woman in her thirties and gorgeously dressed, the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed out of place, and the young man smiled apologetically at the peach-colored beauty who was held by him, and quickly walked to a remote corner of the hall. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

Scanning around and finding that no one was paying attention to this side, the young man quickly took out a delicate mobile phone from his jacket pocket, and as soon as his eyes touched the screen, the young man's face suddenly changed slightly, and when no one was paying attention, he flashed out of the hall quietly, and then walked quickly into a room on the side of the hall.

After the young man locked the door, he almost rushed to an open computer in front of the desk, and after ten fingers quickly entered a series of encrypted instructions, an encrypted email appeared in front of the young man's eyes.

The young man's eyes lit up when he saw the code, which represented an emergency meeting.

After a few moments, the young man quickly cleaned all traces of the computer in a special way, and finally carefully glanced around the room to make sure that no traces were left, and then the young man whistled triumphantly, slid out of the room with small dance steps, and immediately mingled with everyone in the hall.

In a rainforest in South America, a stout man with a cigar in his mouth, a rifle on his back, a bloody military slab in his waist, and cold eyes was dragging a three-meter-long forest snake to the river, when suddenly, the satellite phone in his jacket pocket rang.

"Emergency meeting!" A simple sentence came into the eyes of a strong man.

"Delicious lunch, what a pity!"

The strong man left the forest snake and strode towards the river, except for the bloodthirsty expression that suddenly rose on his face, and there was no trace of regret in his mouth.

Moments later, with a loud roar, a motorboat broke through the waves, startling the animals drinking from the shore.

The same thing is happening in other places at the same time, and everyone who receives the information, no matter what they are doing at the time, will stop the progress as soon as possible, and then gather at the designated place in the fastest time.

Las Vegas is located in Nevada. In just 100 years, this once incomparably barren land has miraculously become one of the world's most famous tourist destinations.

Las Vegas is known as the gambling capital of the world and the city of crime, where heaven and hell are just one step away, and the identities of billionaires and beggars can be swapped at any time.

Even though there are people who commit suicide every day because of gambling bankruptcy, there are still countless people who come to Las Vegas like moths to the fire with huge amounts of money.

There are hundreds of casinos in Las Vegas. The Diamond Hotel on Fifth Avenue is definitely in the top five, no one knows. This 18-story casino is actually the property of the Resor Petroleum Group.

Mo Feng, who had turned into a typical Indian face, arrived at the Diamond Hotel at eight o'clock in the evening, which was the time when there were the most guests, and the hall of more than 2,000 square meters was full of people, and the smell of tobacco and perfume mixed together made Mo Feng can't help but hold his breath as soon as he entered the hall.

When Mo Feng's Dragon Technique was cultivated to the realm of transformation, it was not difficult for him to change his appearance slightly, of course, in terms of skin color, Mo Feng still used some cosmetic oil.

The reason why he dressed up in disguise was because of Mo Feng's own plans, if he showed his true eyes. I'm afraid that at first glance, someone will recognize him as the Mo Divine Doctor who has recently become famous, which is not what Mo Feng wants to see.

Therefore, except for the old vampire who came with him, no one knew Mo Feng's true identity, of course, the old vampire's current identity was the president of North America of Rayso Petroleum Company, even if he was. That's what the upper class is vying for, after all, in today's society, whoever controls energy is the same as owning resources, whether it's connections or money.

In order to facilitate the solution of problems that cannot be solved by officials and ensure the normal operation of the company, each large company has its own security system. Reso Oil Company is no exception, and the Reaper Mercenary Group, which ranks eighth on the mercenary red list, serves it.

For the sake of unnecessary trouble, the financial and personnel systems of the Reaper Mercenary Group are independent, and of course, the relationship between the Reaper Mercenary Group and Resso Oil is only that of Joseph, the president of Reesel Corporation. Aaron and the old vampire know. This time the Reaper mercenary group gathered because Mo Feng found Joseph. Aaron, Joseph. Aaron didn't say a word after hearing this, and directly handed over the Death Mercenary Group to Mo Feng. And let the old vampire personally take Mo Feng to Las Vegas and the Reaper Mercenary Group to go through the formalities.

Under the guidance of the waiter, through the crowded hall, Mo Feng and the old vampire took the elevator to the top floor of the eighteenth floor.

The entire top floor is the private place of the Reaper Mercenary Group and is not open to the public.

Casinos are a breeding ground for sin and greed, but it is undeniable that they are also an excellent place for all kinds of intelligence and private transactions, and the Grim Reaper certainly does not ignore these, so almost half of the waiters and dealers here are from the Grim Reaper's intelligence department.

As soon as Mo Feng stood in front of the door of the presidential suite, the door was silently pulled open from the inside.

"Boss."

"Aha, I didn't expect our boss to take Indian Ah San!"

On a group of sofas in the living room, five people of different ages and dresses were lying or sitting, but as soon as they saw the old vampire, they all stood up and greeted him with a smile, and one of them didn't forget to tease Mo Feng.

It was evident that the old vampire had a very good relationship with them, so much so that one of the young men, dressed like a new recruit, put his arm on the old vampire's shoulder.

These five people are all the core high-level leaders of the Reaper Mercenary Group.

"Why didn't Angel come?" The old vampire looked around, frowning slightly.

"Angel sent a message saying that she was painting lions in the African savannah, so don't bother her if it's not a big deal." Sitting by the window, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face said with a wry smile.

The middle-aged man is about forty years old, a pair of light gray eyes open and close faintly with fine light, and he will feel a feeling of being stared at by a hungry wolf when he looks at it directly, if it weren't for the scar that slashed down the eye from his forehead and ruined his appearance, the middle-aged man is definitely a completely beautiful man.

The middle-aged man's name is Steve. Jon, Jon and the dead Smith are peers, once one of the top ten gold medal lawyers in the United States, and now the number two person in the Reaper Mercenary Group, and the full head of the Reaper Mercenary Group except for combat missions.

"Boss, what is the mission of summoning us this time?" When the living room was quiet again, Jon looked at the old vampire and said with a solemn face. They had just arrived, and they hadn't had time to exchange news yet, so Jon didn't know what the mission was about.

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