Chapter 532: Poverty is a disease
Chen Bei stared at the ceiling.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw his parents lying in a pool of blood, his ears full of terrible screams, trembling, and his mouth twitching.
A black cloud overhead, covering him, and a voice sounded in his ears.
"Are you lying in bed ready to die?"
Chen Bei's eyes moved, his eyes glanced over without any aura, and he saw Gao Jun holding his hands and frowning, Chen Bei didn't say a word, his eyes were still blank, and his pupils were dilated.
This whole Gao Jun rubbed his temples, he really didn't know how to engage in psychological counseling.
Do you really let Chen Bei go down as a waste?
"I want to live..."A few minutes later, suddenly Chen Bei spoke, but his tone was much less lively, more than usual... Cold.
"I'll give you a sum of money, you go back, do a small business, and be able to support yourself."
Chen Bei suddenly raised his head, his eyes were very scarlet, "No! I'm not going back, my parents are dead here, where do I have a home? What am I going to do when I go back? I want revenge! β
Gao Jun frowned, "Who are you looking for revenge?" Those people have already been killed, just a few deserters. β
"I... I. Chen Bei was speechless for an instant, and finally lowered his head in a dejected manner, and then grabbed his hair, crying a little heartbreaking, beating his chest hard, and howling loudly.
He couldn't figure out why it was like this!
That despair...
It's suffocating.
Gao Jun looked at Chen Bei, who was crying bitterly, and was silent, just patted him on the shoulder, when he received the news that his parents were killed in Baghdad, it was the same, he didn't even see the body, the Baghdad government only symbolically compensated dozens of yuan, and then... Took him to a cemetery, pointed to a random place and said it was his parents, but who knew that, right?
"Go back, it'll be over." Gao Jun sighed in his heart and spoke, turned around and ordered Sosphia to ask her to help buy tickets and send Chen Bei back to China.
"I'm not leaving! I'm going to be a mercenary, and you're going to help me. Chen Bei didn't know where the strength came from, jumped up from the bed, grabbed Gao Jun's clothes and shouted, glaring, "I won't go back, I'll go back... What can you do? Farming! β
As a mercenary?
Although dangerous, but... Chen Bei really doesn't want to go back, farming or going to the factory to be a sheep? Let people slaughter? He hated this feeling, his home was gone, and he was still a fart.
Gao Jun subconsciously wanted to refuse, there is no retreat on the path of mercenaries, even if he retires in the future, he will live under the supervision of the local government for a long time, and there may be more mental illnesses, which is not suitable for the current Chen Bei.
But just as he was about to say the words of refusal, Gao Jun instantly changed his words when he met the look, "It's going to die." β
"If I continue to be poor like this for the rest of my life, I would rather choose to die!" Chen Bei's face was hideous, his fists were clenched, and he hammered the bed excitedly, "I can only live for a few decades, why can I only be a sheep, I want to be a sheep killer." β
It's changed.
This ordinary young man has changed!
Gao Jun looked at each other deeply, and Chen Bei looked at him without fear, and fire burst out in his eyes.
"Boss, or... Let him go to our training camp, he is in his current state, send him back, it will become a time bomb. Peter, who had never spoken, suddenly leaned into Gao Jun's ear at this time and said, Gao Jun turned his head, glanced at him, touched his chin, slowly frowned together, and muttered for about a minute before nodding, "Okay, but if you can't stand it, you quit early." β
"I'll keep it up!" Chen Bei gritted his teeth.
"Find a few cars and bring him with you."
Since it was decided to take Chen Beibang with him, it was necessary to take him with him on the road, and at this time it was a different scene in the government office of Barentu.
Fetis was laughing wildly as the table in front of him was filled with diamonds, about dozens, the size of a little finger, which had been found in the secret room of the mayor's office in Barentu, and was worth about $4 million!
"Chief, if we don't settle the final payment, will we tear our faces with that man?" The henchman didn't have any eyes, and when Fetis was so happy, he actually began to touch his head, and sure enough, Fetis was stunned, his face was dark, he squinted, looked at his henchman, grinned, hooked his fingers, and the other party leaned his head over weakly, and as soon as he came over, he was slapped and swollen directly!
The henchman's eyes were full of stars, and before he could react, his head hurt, and he pulled his cheeks up, and he saw Fetis grabbing his hair, and there was a smell of stinky salted fish in his mouth, spraying it on the henchman's face, and he could feel the hot pain.
"I won't give money, what can he do to me? That damn Asian monkey should be pulled to reclaim the sea. Fetis smirked, took the diamond with his right hand, and weighed it, "So much money, the end paragraph?" If he has the ability, he will come and get it himself, I'm afraid he won't have a life. β
Bad debts, Fettis is professional.
The most important thing is that there are people under his hands, guns, cannons, and tanks, which makes his waist very hard.
The henchman's frightened pupils shrank, he was pressed against the table, he didn't dare to resist, he could only breathe rapidly, and he forged it, Fetis snorted coldly, pushed the other party away, and the henchman stumbled under his feet, didn't stand firmly, hit the wall, covered his head, and looked at Fetis pitifully, he really wanted to slap himself and let himself talk nonsense, the current chief has swelled.
People are easily inflated under sudden gratification.
FΓ©tis has already occupied Balentu, and Balentu is one of the important cities of Eritrea, as long as there are enough soldiers, it is almost impossible to take down, here he is almost equivalent to the emperor of the soil, he has the final say, and the feeling of power can make people lose themselves.
"You say, if that Asian dies in Barentu, will anyone come and ask me for a debt?"
The henchmen were shocked, for the balance of close to three million dollars, Fetis actually wanted to kill someone? If it were according to the past, he would definitely persuade that the arms dealer was not easy to provoke, but his face was still hot and painful, but he didn't dare to contradict it, so he could only keep silent and acquiesce.
Fettis frowned, picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it, so frightened that his henchmen hurriedly dodged, only to hear the former roar, "Are you deaf?" Did you not hear what I said? β
"I... I said yes, only the dead don't ask for debt. The henchman hurriedly said.
Only then did Fetis loosen his eyebrows, snorted twice in satisfaction, sat back down, and tapped his fingers on the table, "You take a few people, find that yellow-skinned idiot, kill him, and then feed the dogs." β
The henchman lowered his head, grabbed his clothes, and his eyes flashed with resentment!
He suddenly felt so wronged, he was greeted and greeted, and most importantly, like a dog, he had to roar a few times.
This taste...
What a!