The battle on the beach is finally over, and the gunfire has stopped.

But the sea breeze brought the screams from there to the sailboats.

"Will they spare the wounded?" Margaret asked quietly.

Myron shook her head and said, "I'm sorry Miss Margaret, I can't answer your question either, whether or not to spare the wounded is up to the winner, not me." ”

"However, under the Geneva Convention......

"The world of mercenaries, there is no Geneva Treaty." Myron interrupted her, "Let's go quickly, or I'm afraid we're going to get into trouble." ”

"What's the trouble? We're not mercenaries, we're just passers-by, didn't Philip's army let us go just now? Margaret said.

"You also said, that was my young lady just now, and now ......" Myron suddenly smiled bitterly, "It seems that we can't go anymore, and trouble is already on our bodies." ”

"What's wrong?" Margaret asked.

"See for yourself." Professor Johannes pointed to the beach.

Margaret followed his fingers and saw two soldiers in combat uniforms on the beach, each carrying a cylinder on their shoulders, facing the direction of the sailboat.

"What are they doing?" Margaret asked.

"Let's stop the boat, if we don't stop, the missiles will fall on our heads." Myron said.

"Oh my God, they can't do that! We are civilians! Margaret screamed.

"Say that to them," Myron shrugged, "Captain, stop the ship." ”

"Can't stop, he's not a killer, we have to hurry up!" Margaret shouted again.

"I'm sorry, Miss Margaret, I can't do that, and our ship can't outrun the missiles." Myron replied.

Seeing that the sailboat stopped, the missile launcher on the shoulders of the two people on the beach was lowered.

Then a few more men in the same costume came out of the jungle and came to the docks, where a well-built speedboat was parked and sailed towards the sailboat.

Myron called everyone out of the ship with great interest, and stood on the deck waiting for them to come aboard.

"Who are you?"

When the men boarded the boat, the first thing they asked was Margaret, and Myron felt strange about the woman's brain circuitry.

She was obviously scared to death, as if these people were questioning, it really made people wonder whether she was afraid or not.

Myron was worried that he would talk nonsense again and provoke these murderous demon kings, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hello, we are the BBC TV program team, we went to the rainforest to record a documentary, and we happened to pass by here. Rest assured, we don't see anything. ”

"The BBC's program? What documentaries do you shoot? ”

The men at the head spoke English fluently, their faces were painted with oil, and it was impossible to see what their skin color was, but from the thick London accent, it was clear that they seemed to be from England.

"Yes, I'm Johannes, a biology professor at the University of Oxford, and we're going to make a documentary about vampire bats." Professor Johannes replied.

"Oh, Oxford, Professor Johannes? I've read your book, "The Cute Little Animals in the Rainforest." The man at the head said.

"Well, that's my book from 20 years ago, a popular science book for my children."

Professor Johannes was a little embarrassed, as a brilliant biology professor had written a lot of books, but only that one was really known to the world.

"That's right, that's it. I was supposed to be 7 or 8 at that time, sorry, I can't remember it a bit. The leader said apologetically.

"You're British?" Professor Johannes asked, his book was published in the UK.

"That's right, I'm from the suburbs of London," the leader nodded, and turned his gaze to Margaret, "I really didn't expect to see the beautiful Miss Margaret here, I love your show, I really didn't expect you to come here to make a documentary." ”

"Yes, thank you." Margaret said.

My heart has finally settled down, since we know each other, these killer demon kings shouldn't kill us.

"If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, I would have invited you to dinner, but now you see, well, I'm sorry." The leader spread his hands.

"It's okay, next time we have a chance, when I finish filming the show, you can go to the TV station to find me."

Margaret was polite, but in her heart she wished that these people would get off the ship quickly and never see each other again.

"That's my pleasure," the man at the head bowed his head with a gentlemanly demeanor, and his gaze fell on Myron, "and what about you, what shall I call you?" ”

"I, I'm just a little mercenary, I don't even belong to any organization, my name is Myron, Liverpudlian, I live in ......"

Myron told all his identity information as if he was being checked by the police, and handed over his passport.

"Good, we've met, my friend."

The leader shook his hand and questioned the others on the boat.

His attitude is very kind, but it is absolutely not okay to only report his name, his home address, his work unit, it is like a police check on the household registration.

Behind him, one did not say that this information was all recorded in a small notebook.

"It's been a pleasure to meet you all and I wish you all a great journey ahead. If I have the chance, I will visit you next time, I hope you don't mind. ”

The leader of the group bowed again gentlemanly, then reached for Margaret's video camera, and with a light touch on it, ejected the memory card and held it in his hand.

"What are you doing? That's my memory card! Margaret hurriedly exclaimed, there was the whole process of the whole battle on it, this was big news, and he must not be allowed to take it.

"I'm sorry, Miss Margaret, forgive me for not being able to give it back to you, but I can compensate you properly." The man at the head said.

"I don't want your compensation, I just want my memory card!" Margaret insisted.

"Then I can only say sorry again. Goodbye, my miss! ”

The leader stretched out two fingers, stroked his eyebrows, and disembarked with the others and returned to the speedboat.

Margaret tries to stop him, but Myron grabs her.

"Miss Margaret, if you don't want everyone to live with you, please stay here!" Myron whispered.

Margaret then remembered that it was these people who had just killed hundreds of people on the beach, and that their gentlemanly demeanor was just a disguise for him.

Thinking of this, Margaret's legs went weak again, and if she hadn't been caught by Myron, she would probably have fallen to the ground again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that all of you will remember that today's events should not have happened as if they had never happened, and that they should not be had

Anything rumors get out. Myron reminded.

"They're gone, can't we say either?" Margaret asked.

"Of course, otherwise what do you think he is asking for our message? If there is even the slightest rumor about today's battle, then we will die next. Mind you, I'm talking about us, and they won't tell who is sending it out, because that's too much trouble. ”

Myron stared at Margaret and said very seriously: "Especially you, Miss Margaret, don't hurt all of us for your big news. ”

Margaret was visibly frightened and asked in a trembling voice, "Are they really going to do that?" ”

"Or else? Do you really think that when he says he is going to visit us, it is just a kind word? Myron asked rhetorically.

Margaret was speechless, and Professor Johannes walked over and made a round.

"Alright, listen to Myron, let's pretend we haven't been here today, Captain, let's get out of here."

The sailboat started again, Myron turned his head to look at the figure searching on the beach, and said in his heart, "Who are they?" Why is it so mysterious? Looks like the Philip Army is really in big trouble......"

On the way back, the mule smiled and took Wei Laoshi: "Laoshi, do you have a crush on that host?" ”

"No, you always think that?" Wei Laoshi asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, why do you talk to people in British London accent if you don't like them? Are you kid setting up an ambush for future encounters? The mule smirked.

"Fuck off!" Wei Lao glanced at him, "Have you recorded all the information of those people?" ”

"Yes, you still don't believe in my hand speed?" The mule said.

"When you're done, go back and throw it away." Wei Laoshi said.

"Damn, I worked so hard to write it down, and you asked me to throw it again?" The mule shouted.

"What can you do if you don't throw him? Do you really want to use these addresses to destroy their entire family? Wei Laoshi asked rhetorically.

They were just scaring those people, and if the news really leaked, the hidden dragon couldn't do anything to Margaret and the others.

It's just that after discovering that there was Myron, a mercenary on the ship, Wei Laoshi didn't warn them directly, because Myron, who was familiar with the rules, would take the initiative to complete this step for them after they left.

Back on the beach, Dewey was leading people to clean up the battlefield.

Seeing them come back, Dewey asked Wei Laoshi, "It's done?" ”

"That's it!"

Wei Laoshi nodded, told Dewey what had happened, and then asked, "Have you reported to the headquarters?" Is there any indication of where we will target next? ”

"The report has been completed, and the next goal has not yet been determined." Dewey replied.

"Why haven't you decided yet?"

Wei Laoshi felt a little incomprehensible, but this side had just ended before, and the next target would tell them immediately.

"It seems that the whole Philips army has shrunk." Dewey said.

"Full contraction? Where has it shrunk? The mule asked precipitously.

"Their headquarters camp, I guess if we come a day late, Crumpton and they are leaving, we will have to pounce." Dewey said.

"The base camp of the Philip Army Headquarters, which country is China and the Philippines?" The mule whistled, "It's going to be a tough fight." What does the headquarters mean, and do we fight or not? ”

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