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The Devil's Hand Mercenary Organization!

This mercenary organization has long since faded out of Wang Hao's sight, if it weren't for the other party's reminder, he would have forgotten the mercenary led by Deputy Commander Hamm, let alone the Vietnamese, but Wang Hao still had a deep impression of the Vietnamese, because the Vietnamese were not afraid of death, and could even be described as backbone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Vietnamese Wang Hao didn't even know his name, so Wang Hao's only memory was that the Vietnamese died tragically, and the video of the Vietnamese being tortured and killed is still circulating on the Internet, Sun Jian's volley shooting has become a classic video on the Internet, it is difficult for anyone to imagine that it takes machine guns, submachine guns, sniper rifles, pistols, and armor-piercing bullets to deal with a person......

Seeking revenge?

Or the strong?

Wang Hao has two questions in his heart, or, both!

Obviously, the other party didn't hook them together at first, because with the participation of those big families, his identity was exposed, in fact, Wang Hao's identity has a lot of loopholes, because the little monk is blocked on the Internet, Wang Hao maintains a certain degree of secrecy, but if those giant families are involved, it is easy to expose Wang Hao's identity.

"I'm Wang Hao, but I'm not the boss of the Mythical Age!" Wang Hao suppressed the shock in his heart and said lightly.

"Aren't you ......?" The other party was obviously a little unexpected, and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm not!" Wang Hao replied very affirmatively, the identity of the boss of the Mythical Age can never be admitted, if Wang Hao's identity is leaked, then he will face endless pursuit, and his career will also be retaliated against by enemies all over the world, there are too many enemies in the Mythical Age, and there are too many opponents in the Mythical Age, including the political axe departments of many superpowers, at that time, Wang Hao handed over the Mythical Age to the little monk to manage It is precisely for this reason, he must avoid directly managing the Mythical Age as much as possible, and the leader of a killer organization exposes his identity at one end. The consequences were terrible.

The little monk doesn't need to worry about this, he is a smart program, he walks between humans and the Internet, he has no ontology, no one can harm him, in fact, there is no more suitable boss in this world than the little monk to be the boss of the mythological era.

“……”

The other party was silent for a while, obviously, this did not match the news he got, he believed that a person like Wang Hao's status level was disdainful of lying, he could never have imagined that the Age of Mythology was actually managed by a smart program.

"You did the Tokyo Massacre?" The other person changes the subject.

"Yes, you have an opinion?" Wang Hao sneered.

"Hahaha......" The man laughed wildly on the phone: "No, no, I have no opinion, you did a good job, very good, very remarkable, but, congratulations, you have become the enemy of the world's strongest, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape, seriously, I admire you, you dare to challenge the world's strong, haha...... I don't know what you old immortals in China will do to you...... By the way, did the river find you? ”

"Found it." Wang Hao said slowly.

"Well...... Found it, you're still alive...... I'm really looking forward to your fight, haha, it's been almost a hundred years since there has been a battle between strong men! The other party was obviously a little surprised.

"Don't expect, the river is dead." The corners of Wang Hao's mouth curled up slightly, he suddenly had a good impression of this Vietnamese, at least, this person was not hypocritical.

"Dead...... How did he die? The Vietnamese were shocked, and the hand holding the phone trembled, the news of the death of a strong man was no less than major international news in the circle, and he didn't know it.

"Suicide!" Wang Hao replied succinctly.

"Why suicide?" The Vietnamese are a little confused.

"Because, if he doesn't commit suicide, he will die an ugly death, and only by committing suicide can he maintain a certain dignity of a strong man." Wang Hao is very patient, after all, this is a kind of respect for Dahe, although Dahe is an enemy, but Dahe is an enemy worthy of respect, at least, he has not thought of using the political axe to deal with him.

“……”

There was a silence on the phone, the Vietnamese were obviously shocked by the news, a strong man was forced to commit suicide, what kind of person has such a means, can actually force a strong man to commit suicide, not to mention, it is still a strong man like Dahe, the Vietnamese believe that they are not the opponent of Dahe, in fact, even in the whole world, Dahe is one of the best masters, even if it is the most powerful China, there will be no more than two people who can compete with Dahe.

"You forced it?" There was a hint of bitterness in the voices of the Vietnamese, and the news was too shocking.

"Not bad!"

"You ......," the Vietnamese said slowly, "you dare to violate the agreement of the strong?" Aren't you afraid of being the enemy of all the strong? ”

"The Strong Pact, hehe! The strong agreement, as the name suggests, is an agreement signed between the strong, however, this agreement did not involve me, so this agreement has lost its effect, I once said to Dahe that the strong agreement has been invalidated, and the new strong agreement will be signed by me......"

Wang Hao said slowly, but his eyes looked at the cloud-like eagle flock in the sky, there were thousands of eagles, and the eagle king personally led the team to send Wang Hao a ride, so I know, this send was sent for three days and three nights, and I don't know how they supported it.

"You dare!" The other party was furious, and this blatant defiance of the strong agreement was also an insult to him.

"Why wouldn't I dare? Hehe, you are there, I can go to you, of course, if you don't want to say, you can also come to me, you already know my phone number, I will be waiting for you at any time, rest assured, I will not run away! ”

Wang Hao laughed loudly, his long hair was flying, domineering, since he knew that there was this agreement of the strong, he was ready to break this agreement, he could not tolerate that there were a number of strong people in China who were still bullied and plundered by countless countries for more than a century......

When the eagle in the sky heard Wang Hao's laughter, it was as if it had taken a stimulant, constantly flying and turning in the air, and it actually blew a gust of wind in the air, making the wind and clouds change color.

"You ......"

The other party was silent for a while, obviously, Wang Hao's arrogance was beyond his expectations, in his heart, he never thought that a person dared to challenge the strong people in the world, if it was an ordinary person, it could be said that he was ignorant and arrogant, but Wang Hao was not an ordinary person, everything he did was earth-shattering.

Especially the Tokyo massacre, when he saw the photos taken by some foreign journalists, he couldn't believe that it was a precise plan, which was beyond the thinking of normal people, the more he knew, the more he found that the people who organized this operation were meticulous and terrible, you know, it was hundreds of thousands of people, it was unimaginable to let hundreds of thousands of people fall into madness, and from the photos, you can guess how tragic it was at that time.

"I'll come to you, not just me, of course, but many, many others." The Vietnamese sneered, believing that no matter how strong this Wang Hao is, he will never be the opponent of all the strong.

"Well, I'm waiting for you, no matter when, I'm waiting for you, by the way, I can tell you one thing, although I'm not the boss of the mythical era, but, you said that the death of that Vietnamese is indeed related to me, if you want revenge, I don't mind if you look for me!"

Wang Hao sneered, this Vietnamese has been put on the death list by him, since this Vietnamese has a relationship with the Vietnamese who were killed by Sun Jian, then, it is necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, not to mention, if you want to modify the agreement of the strong, you must kill people and establish power, the Vietnamese are the ideal target in Wang Hao's mind, first of all, Vietnam is a small country, even if you want to retaliate, you can't do anything, and secondly, Wang Hao has no good impression of this capricious and arrogant country.

The air suddenly turned cold, even on the phone, Wang Hao felt a thick murderous intention, and the Vietnamese had been extremely angry by Wang Hao's arrogance.

"You are a strong man, naturally you understand that it is useless to be angry, you can find me, but if you dare to touch my subordinates, I don't mind having a Tokyo massacre in Vietnam, of course, you should change the name, it is not bad to call it the Hanoi Massacre." Wang Hao's murderous intent was arrogant, and his cold voice seemed to come from hell.

"You dare!"

"Remember, I am the one who has revenge!" Wang Hao didn't want to talk about such meaningless things on the phone, so he slowly hung up the phone.

Just two seconds after hanging up the phone, Wang Hao's phone rang immediately.

It's a little monk.

"Where?" Wang Hao resumed his faint tone.

"City C." There was a hint of excitement in the little monk's voice, he knew that City C was Wang Hao's real base camp, and there were too many people Wang Hao cared about.

"Go home!"

Wang Hao gently commanded Sun Jian, who was standing behind him, and a powerful and incomparable killing machine spread violently in the air, Lei He and they all felt trembling, cold and biting, and the eagles in the air seemed to also feel the murderous aura of the frenzy, and immediately flew away in the air in a panic, leaving feathers all over the sky.

The luxury yacht immediately adjusted its direction and accelerated, cutting a deep white trail on the endless blue waters......

(To be continued)