Huaxia, thousands of kilometers away from the rich city of the South China Sea, the South China Sea, the climate has entered the winter, but here is still a hot summer.

On a small unnamed island in the South China Sea, thirty kilometers from the mainland.

The island is not large, about two kilometers in radius, the island is lush with vegetation, and the two exits in and out of the island are guarded by hundreds of people with guns.

"Mr. Wang, please follow me!" A man in his thirties with a scar on his face said in a stiff tone to a middle-aged man in his fifties.

The middle-aged man is Wang Ziqiang, after coming out of the Rich City Trading Market, he left Rich City, rushed to the provincial capital, and took a plane to this small island in the South China Sea.

This small island is very close to the mainland, but for many years it has been quiet, because the people living on this small island are not simple goods.

A luxurious villa was built in the central highlands of the island.

Wang Ziqiang's face was expressionless, followed the guide, passed through the checkpoints, and finally came to a swimming pool in a luxury villa, in the swimming pool, there were many beautiful women, laughter and laughter, but there was only one man in the pool, this man was covered in cyan tattoos, wearing a golden chain around his neck, very fat, and was holding a group of beauties in his arms.

"Brother Xiong, someone brought it!" The Scar Guide came up to the fat man by the pool, bent down, and said in a respectful voice.

Brother Xiong had a cigar in his mouth, and when he heard the words of the scar guide, he let go of his hands hugging the beauties, and the women with the body of models and beautiful women got up from the pool with great interest, and the water droplets slipped down their fair skin. The mouth of the viewer was dry.

"Whoa!" There are no less than 20 black-clad bodyguards standing next to the swimming pool, each holding a submachine gun in their hands, all of them with solemn expressions and expressionless faces, as long as they give an order, they can turn into demons who take away their lives.

Brother Xiong plucked onions from a dry land in the swimming pool and flew up, and someone immediately handed the towel over.

"You're going to see me?" Brother Xiong wiped his hair while casually coming to the sun lounger, lying on his back on the chair and wearing sunglasses. Took a puff of a cigar. Filled with smoke, the nonchalant Chaowang Ziqiang asked.

"That's right!" Wang Ziqiang was in such a dangerous scene, but he was not afraid at all, but was inexplicably excited. Only the stronger the people here. What he wants to do is what he can really accomplish.

"You know the rules, don't you?" Brother Xiong glanced at Wang Ziqiang and said, "Come to me to do something." If you have less than 30 million foundations, then you have entered the Yama Palace! ”

"Brother Xiong, rest assured, I have 100 million in my hands. Including all my properties, with a total value of about 1 billion, I can give it to you! Wang Ziqiang's eyes revealed hatred and said: "As long as your God mercenary group can complete my business!" ”

"100 million? Who do you want to kill? Brother Xiong said indifferently, in fact, the people who can land on this island, the identity and background are all deeply understood, this Wang Ziqiang has a good relationship with his younger brother, if not, Wang Ziqiang wants to see him, it is unlikely.

The scar guide walked over from the side, holding a tablet in his hand, and handed it to Brother Xiong, on which was a photo of Chen Mo, the photo was on a white background, which was described by Wang Ziqiang, looking for someone to PS it in the computer, basically the same as Chen Mo's appearance.

"A middle school student?" Brother Xiong looked at the young man in the tablet and couldn't help laughing: "Which young master is he, shouldn't he be from the Nine Great Families of Huaxia?" But that's okay, within three days, I'll have good news for you! ”

"100 million kills only one person, Brother Xiong is too good at doing business!" Wang Ziqiang sneered: "I blocked all the industries, please help me kill five people." ”

"Brother Xiong, I have already found someone to confirm Mr. Wang's industry, and the market value is at least one billion!" The Scar Guide whispered in Brother Xiong's ear.

Brother Xiong couldn't help but look at Wang Ziqiang strangely, a business of more than one billion, this is not a small business, it is like a pie in the sky, they usually have a task of 350 million, but even so, it still takes a long time to receive or complete one.

If he can take over the task of Wang Ziqiang, then the profit is enough for him to rest for three years.

Brother Xiong swiped the pictures on the tablet, and each time he swiped, there was some text attached to it, giving some introductions to these people.

"Chen Mo, a child of the Chen family in Lingnan, martial arts unknown, age unknown, Zhong Kui, the head of the Zhong family in Furao City...... Zhong Xinyi, the eldest lady of the Zhong family in Furao City...... Tian Zhongxin, mayor of Furao City...... Tian Tian, the daughter of the mayor of Furen City...... "After Brother Xiong carefully identified, he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the characters on it, every background is not simple, no wonder this Wang Ziqiang wants to pay such a high price, but even if these people's identities are not simple, but 200 million is enough, how can this Wang Ziqiang make so much money?

"Mr. Wang, the task of our God mercenary group has been accepted, but I always have to understand the situation, our mercenary group has been in existence for so many years, one is our discipline, and the other is our ability to do things, our mercenary group will never deceive people, I see that you are also a martial artist, and the realm is only one level lower than me, it is a martial artist in the late realm of the day after tomorrow, these people you want to kill, although there are certain difficulties, but in terms of market price, at most, three hundred million, is enough, why do you bet so much money?" Brother Xiong took off the sunglasses on his face, sat up from the recliner, and looked at Wang Ziqiang with a stern expression.

"It's no secret, there are many mercenary groups in the world, but your God mercenary group is the only example of a successful assassination of an innate martial artist!" Wang Ziqiang said with hatred on his face: "The reason why I gave you so much money is because there is a high probability that there will be innate martial artists around these people, so I want you to send the strongest killers, only succeed and not fail!" ”

"Innate Martial Artist?" Brother Xiong's eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help but say, "What are you kidding, there are innate martial artists among the five people you want to kill?" ”

"No, I'm just worried about this possibility, and at the same time, I hope you don't be careless, and use your ability to deal with the assassination of innate martial artists to assassinate these five people!" "I don't want to hear excuses for failure. ”

"It's kind of interesting!" Brother Xiong said with an evil smile on his face: "Don't worry, the task received by our God Mercenary Group has never been completed, not to mention that there are no innate martial artists, even if these five are all innate martial artists, they will be killed as they are, come and send off guests!" ”

"Tomorrow the Zhong family in Rich City will hold a birthday party, at that time, most of the people on this list will be there, I hope to hear your good news!" Wang Ziqiang left the black-gold bank card with 100 million yuan in it, turned around and followed the scar guide out of the island.

"Chen Mo, Zhong Kui, Tian Zhongxin, I don't believe that I can't kill you this time!" Sitting on a motorboat, looking at the island that is getting farther and farther away, Wang Ziqiang said fiercely in his heart.

"Brother Xiong, how to deal with this matter?" After Wang Ziqiang left, Scar asked Brother Xiong, who was contemplating him.

"What do you think?" Brother Xiong asked rhetorically in a deep voice.

"Originally, we had already taken this task online, but Wang Ziqiang is very cunning, he has to come to our mercenary group to meet you in person again, if it can't be completed, the reputation of our God mercenary group will be damaged!" Scar guided: "But this mission is very difficult, although we still have some heavy weapons in our hands that can hurt the innate martial artist, but after all, the foundation is thin, the innate martial artist who was assassinated before is also a coincidence, if this mission, the other party really has an innate martial artist, then our assassination plan may fail!" ”

"I'm not asking you to analyze, I'm asking you how you will deal with this matter!" Brother Xiong said coldly.

"Report to the deputy head of the regiment!" Scar Wizard said succinctly.

"I know that there is still so much nonsense, our God Mercenary Regiment has different squads all over the world, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it has to be someone from the headquarters, you immediately notify the deputy head of the regiment and give him this task!" Brother Xiong said lightly: "We can earn a little difference in the middle!" ”

"Brother Xiong is clever!" Scar Wizard said.

"Brother Xiong!" Just as the Scar Guide was about to leave, suddenly a man in black walked over quickly and said respectfully to Brother Xiong, "That person is back just now!" ”

"Huh?" Brother Xiong was stunned for a moment, and Scar was a little dazed when he thought about it.

"Bring him in!" Brother Xiong thought about it, but still commanded.

After a while, Wang Ziqiang walked back again.

"What are you doing here?" Brother Xiong said coldly: "Why did you go and come back? ”

"I thought about it carefully just now, and it's up to me to do the murder!" The hatred in Wang Ziqiang's eyes was very blazing: "If I can't kill these people with my own hands, I can't eliminate this hatred in my heart!" ”

Brother Xiong rolled his eyes and sneered, "You came back to ask me for money?" You're sick, what kind of place are you supposed to be? Are you playing at home? ”

"Mr. Wang, please apologize to Brother Xiong immediately!" The Scar Guide said loudly from the side.

"What's the hurry, I didn't say I didn't need your people!" Wang Ziqiang smiled indifferently, not flustered, and said: "I just want to participate in it and complete this assassination mission with your people, or rather, I will give 1100 million, and you are responsible for helping me find ten innate martial artists!" ”

Wang Ziqiang left just now, but he still felt that it was inappropriate, 100 million was given to this mercenary group, if they failed, then things would become more and more difficult, he didn't participate in person, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart, so he came back again.

"Ten Innate Martial Artists?" The scar guide glared at a pair of eyes and said: "You really dare to say, you go to the international scannular to listen and listen, there are several mercenary squads with ten innate martial artists, we only belong to one of the hundreds of squads of the God Mercenary Group, if you want ten innate martial artists, it's not nothing, but this money is not enough!" ”

"Then you say, this money can help me find a few innate martial artists?" If it weren't for the infighting between the three rooms of the Wang family and the big house, a qiē innate martial artist could not be called, so why would Wang Ziqiang be like this. (To be continued......)