Leng Feng always replays the shot in his mind of the little girl being hit by a bullet and falling hard. Rewind in my mind again and again, and repeat it again.

A pair of innocent and helpless eyes have been lingering in my mind.

It reminded him of Zoni again. I thought of her eyes that were deeply reluctant to give up on him, a pair of eyes as pure as water. She is so kind and so innocent.

I don't know, where did Zuo Ni go with that little baby girl?

Back to the sewers in the ruined city, the original home?

After the cold wind finished the battle, holding the gun that still carried the smell of gunpowder smoke and residual temperature, he finally sat in the bed of the truck again.

At this moment, Leng Feng only felt inexplicably tired, deeply tired, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep on the deck in the carriage.

Finally back to the wolf-blood mercenary base.

As soon as the soldiers got off the bus, they lined up to receive their payment.

While queuing, they were talking about the homeless people who were hunted this time. Talking about the women among the homeless, how ugly and dirty those women are.

It was normal for soldiers to hunt and kill homeless people.

But Leng Feng knows that this world is like this, as long as whoever is strong can hunt the weak side.

Strong fish meat, it is very suitable at any time.

Less than ten minutes after Leng Feng received his payment, the 200 yuan coins were all exchanged for pure water, food, and ammunition in the wolf blood base.

Leng Feng didn't plan to stay in this wolf blood mercenary base for long, and after a simple supply, he was ready to leave.

After all, Zoni isn't here anymore, so there's nothing nostalgic. The world is so big, you have to see it.

On the map in Leng Feng's mind, this base is only a hundred kilometers away from Siberia, which is still a little close.

"Zonia?"

Cold Wind searched for her in the base. After all, I have fought side by side with her, and I have had some entanglements with her, so I should say goodbye to her.

However, so many people couldn't find her.

Although Zonia did not make any good impression on him, she seemed to represent a kind of evil and savagery, and so elusive. But she is troublesome enough, and domineering enough.

And Leng Feng always has a bad feeling that she might cause big trouble for herself.

So the cold wind chose to leave.

The wolf-blood mercenary camp ushered in the early morning as usual.

As soon as the sky was brightened, the loud military songs echoed over the Eastern District, and groups of soldiers began to exercise and run in the twilight morning light.

Zonia was standing on the rooftop of a five-story building, coldly looking down at the warriors training below.

She was standing on the breastwork of the rooftop, and if she didn't pay attention, she would fall straight down, and the morning wind here was particularly strong and unpredictable.

Even a third-order warrior in the Fighting Domain didn't dare to stand in such a place casually: if one accidentally fell, although they couldn't die, it was indispensable to break a few bones.

The morning light gradually brightened, and flakes of smoke and dust were faintly visible in the distance.

The sentinels occupying the tallest building on the edge of the wolf-blood mercenary base noticed something unusual, and in the high-powered telescope, they could faintly see a long convoy of smoke and dust, heading towards the wolf-blood base.

"There is a situation!"

The sentry immediately turned on the heavy machine gun safety and notified the branch by walkie-talkie.

It didn't take long for the sentry to hear back from the convoy from headquarters.

The guards couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The captain drove straight in and stopped at the door of the office building in the middle.

At this time, Zonia was still thinking about the problem on the roof.

Since ancient times, people have been gifted with distinctions, and this is also true in turbulent times.

Most people do not have the talent to acquire ability, and it is possible to develop ability, and the vast majority are confined to a specific field and stagnant at the first order.

Although the Genetic Evolution Elixir can also cause ordinary people who are not gifted to generate evolution points, so as to gain abilities.

However, the high and rare nature of potions is a stricter restriction and obstacle than talent, and it is impossible for ordinary people to accumulate enough money for a potion in a lifetime, but if you are willing to work hard and are lucky enough, maybe you will get evolution points after a few battles.

Perhaps these two rules have not changed since humans became wise. One is that all people are born unequal. The second is that people can work hard to change this inequality.

Ironically, however, throughout history, for the most part, this human effort and its effects have exacerbated the inequality of society as a whole.

In the office building of the Wolfblood Mercenary Base.

In a luxuriously decorated office.

A man with blond hair is looking at a computer.

On the green undertone, there are intruders and corpses of all kinds of cells.

The gentleman-like Lei Zhenggang with blond hair had just seen the scene on Zhuo Dali's computer screen.

Several photos are of this.

Lei Zhengguang took off his glasses and wiped them carefully with a white handkerchief, but his eyes, which were already a little cloudy, were looking at Xin Dali: "When I saw these photos, I was really, really disappointed. For the past two days, I, the old guy, have not slept well at all, and have been thinking about it. You know, I've always been very optimistic about you, and I've sent you to this position with my own hands. So now do you owe me an explanation of what is going on. Because of ambition, or something else? ”

Xin Dali didn't answer, but looked at the two young people behind Lei Zhenggang and asked, "Who are these two?" ”

Lei Zhengguang shifted his body, pointed to the two young men, and said, "Ha! It seems that I am really old and forgot to introduce it. This is Mr. Sormu, and this is Mr. Howard. Both of them are members of the Dragonblood Warhorse, dedicated to this ...... The intruder thing came. ”

When Lei Zheng had just been named, the two young men stood up and saluted vigorously and slightly to Rissing, showing excellent etiquette.

The gray-haired young man bowed slightly, and said in a melodious and pleasant voice: "First Class Soldier of the Dragon's Blood War Cavalry, Sormu." ”

Another said, "Corporal of the Dragon's Blood War Horse, Howard." ”

Howard saluted earnestly, and Selmu was faintly proud, and he seemed especially proud of his family name.

Xin Dali didn't know if there was such a family as Sormu, but looking at Lei Zhenggang's expression, it must be a very prominent name.

However, it didn't matter what kind of family Howard was, and when he heard the words dragon blood battle horse, the corners of Xin Dali's eyes twitched violently.

He tried to light a cigarette, but he struck several matches in a row, but failed to catch fire.

Xin Dali looked at Lei Zhenggang and asked, "If my guess is correct, your people should have already started investigating the people in the branch, right?" ”

Lei Zhenggang stroked his blonde hair, leaned back, and smiled, "That's right." You know where the invaders came from, and all you need to do is help the two Dragonblood Knights find this source. Oh, and by the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the most important thing about working with Dragonblood Warriders is honesty. In order to ensure that honesty is not broken, Dzonia has been sent to the Dark Dragoon to receive a year of free education. I can assure you that it must be the formal basic training within the Dragonblood Warknight, which is an opportunity that many families and companies can't get even if they hold a lot of coins. ”

"Dzonia!" Xin Dali's eyes widened suddenly, and his messy short hair seemed to stand on end! However, Lei Zhenggang always smiled, as if he couldn't feel Riching's vigorous momentum at all.

The roaring lion then deflated and sat back down.

Lei Zhenggang smiled and said, "That's right." A year in the Dark Dragoon would have been of countless benefits to Zonia, and she was thirteen years old, and the mutated tissue on her body would be permanent if she was not treated. The Dragonblood Warrider had promised to heal her completely. You know, the Wolf Blood Mercenary Group doesn't have this kind of technology here.