The God-Killing Heavenly Regiment was almost pinched.

Tian Hongzhuang lit up the emblem of the Bright Killing God Celestial Regiment, and the public relations officer in charge of the reception of Xinxing Internet led them into the point set up in the big volcano by Xinxing Internet, which is fenced with barbed wire, similar to a concentration camp or refugee camp.

The public relations led them to the most remote part of the camp, where there were four tents with ninety-nine in chalk circles, and said, "Gentlemen, this is the place where you rest." ”

Then, he said to Tian Hongzhuang, the boss of the God Killing Heavenly Troupe, "In two hours, our boss will hold a summit meeting in the central square, and each manager can bring two subordinates to attend. ”

Tian Hongzhuang nodded, watched the PR of Xinxing Internet leave, and then looked at the entire camp.

Whether it is the people of the emerging Internet or the people of the mercenary group, as far as accommodation is concerned, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Not to mention the new Internet letter, the accommodation of the mercenary group is divided into three classes.

The first class is a model house with a roof and windows, and each room is also equipped with air conditioning.

There are not many such houses, probably enough for ten mercenary groups to stay, think about it with your ass, and you also know that there are the top ten in the mercenary world.

The second class is a tin room with a ceiling and windows, and each room is air-conditioned.

The conditions are a little worse than the first class, the walls and the roof are covered with iron sheets, no sound insulation or heat insulation, even if the air conditioning is on, it will not be too cool.

Such a house is much more than the first-class, enough for forty mercenary groups to stay, of course, for the eleventh to fiftieth mercenary groups in the mercenary world.

The third class is a tent, there is no air conditioning, there is no place to install it, the cooling depends on the heart to be calm and naturally cool, and the conditions are more difficult than the previous two classes.

Tian Hongzhuang looked at the second-class accommodation with slightly better conditions, and the first-class accommodation with the best conditions, and was not discouraged at all, thinking that his eyes were still red.

With Parker, it won't be long before the God-Killing Celestial Troupe will soon be able to enter the top fifty, so that they will be able to live in a second-class house.

After this day, the God Killing Heavenly Troupe can still reach the top ten, so that they can live in a first-class house.

As for envy, those who have no ability will be envious, and those who have the ability will only set goals and work hard to achieve them.

As the head of the Celestial Killing Order, he has a separate tent. He withdrew his gaze and stepped inside.

The arrangement of Xinxing Internet is quite thoughtful, the tent does not look big, and the space inside is really not small. There are camp beds, simple folding tables, chairs and benches, a kettle, and coffee and tea.

The rumbling of the generator outside was annoying.

Tian Hongzhuang opened the kettle and brewed a cup of coffee, thinking about things while drinking coffee.

As soon as people are quiet and concentrate on thinking about things, the noise around them will fade away.

When he goes to a summit meeting, which subordinate should he take with him?

Parker is definitely going to bring it, and whether he can be in the limelight or not depends on this person. As for the other person's candidate, you have to think about it.

If you don't make a sound, it's enough, and a blockbuster will be amazing.

Suddenly there was a loud shout outside: "Tian Hongzhuang, you unseeded guy, idiot, shit, sissy mercenary, shame in the mercenary world, get out of Lao Tzu immediately!" ”

Tian Hongzhuang immediately blushed and had a thick neck. Which turtle bastard dares to scold him like this, is he looking for death.

Before he could stand up, a subordinate stumbled in and said, "Oh no, boss, the Crow Mercenary Regiment is fighting with our people." ”

Tian Hongzhuang's murderous face darkened suddenly.

The Raven Mercenary Group is the hundredth ranked mercenary group, and it seems that the ranking is lower than them, but what is the actual situation?

They eat by selling their faces, in plain language, that is, they are useless in embroidered pillows, or they are donkey dung eggs.

As for the Crow Mercenary Group, people eat by their strength, and they are in the top 100 by killing people.

Since they were promoted to the top 100, he had already heard that those who ate with their true skills were very unconvinced, especially the crow mercenary group behind them, had already let out the wind, and they must play their true strength and eradicate the black sheep for the mercenary world.

At first, he really didn't want to participate in this grand party in the mercenary world, but in order to show his face and for the bright future of the god-killing mercenary group, he came hard.

Moreover, he also kept hinting at himself, anesthetizing himself, what if the rumors were fake?

Even if the rumors are true, the so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person. He still doesn't believe it, for no reason, the Crow Mercenary Group is going to kill the God Mercenary Group?

Could it be that the other mercenary groups are fake? Let the Raven Mercenary Regiment do whatever it wants?

If that's the case, is there still heavenly reason? Is there still a royal law?

If it were possible, he would have wanted to huddle in a tent and not get out.

But people have come to the door, if you really don't go out, this time you won't come to show your face, but to show your foreign appearance.

From then on, the Killing God Heavenly Troupe was swept away, and it would be miserable. Can you still gain the confidence of the rich? If you can't gain the confidence of the rich, then how can the God Killing Heavenly Group take over the business.

He could only go out.

Fortunately, you can't use guns here, you can only use your hands. If he used the gun, he had no chance of winning.

If he did it, he wouldn't believe it, but really the muscles on his body were fake? His fighting skills may not be enough to outperform those who have been killed on the battlefield.

But the strength contained in the muscles on his body is enough to make up for the lack of fighting skills. The so-called one force to ten meetings, as long as the strength is strong enough, solving the battle is often a matter of one punch.

This thought made him feel a little more confident, took off his clothes, and walked out with his muscles exposed.

Shintaro Otsubo, the head of the Raven Mercenary Group, is less than 1.7 meters tall and lean.

However, it is rumored that there are ninety-nine souls under Shintaro Otsubo, and one-tenth of the Raven Mercenary Group's achievements today are due to this person.

Whether it's marksmanship, explosives, and skills, Shintaro Otsubo can handle it. Although the ranking is not very high, it is average, and there are almost no weaknesses.

There were already hundreds of people standing outside, and these people belonged to forty or fifty mercenary groups, many of whom were among the top fifty mercenary groups.

Tian Hongzhuang stepped forward and crossed his hands in fists around his waist, which made his muscles more bulging and more terrifying to look at.

He said: "Ōtsubo Shintaro, our two families have always been river water and do not interfere with well water, what do you mean by coming to provoke." ”

Otbo Shintaro pointed to the tent with 100 written on it, next to the top with 99 written on it, and the tent with Parker and Li Renjie standing at the door and said, "I want this tent, but your two subordinates won't let me live or die, what do you say!" ”

Although Li Renjie wore large sunglasses and covered almost half of his face, he was still afraid of being recognized, so he lowered his head a little lower, a little lower.

However, Tian Hongzhuang misunderstood, and thought that Li Renjie was so frightened that he couldn't raise his head, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Useless guy." ”

When he saw Parker, who was standing at the door of the tent like a giant, he said secretly: "What a hero." This is like the signboard of our god-killing mercenary group. ”