I smiled, didn't say a word, turned my head to look out the window, and suddenly I had a feeling of being bored, I had never thought of being a mercenary, and I had participated in last night's battle purely to help Bill, a new friend.

I am a warrior and yearn for the baptism of blood and fire, but I fight for faith, I fight for protection, not for money, and the battlefield of mercenaries does not belong to me.

Although I am no longer a soldier, my faith is still there, I can be cold-blooded, I can be murderous, but I can't lose my faith, I have nothing now, this is the only thing I have left, the honor of a soldier.

Bill was a very good special forces, and he was very calm, but he still noticed that I was not interested in joining them, and to my strange part, instead of feeling pity, he smiled meaningfully, as if he felt very confident in this matter, which made me feel a little weak.

I knew that this guy would not give up and would definitely play tricks on me, and I didn't bother to pay attention to him, calmly looking out the window and enjoying the scenery of the English countryside.

The car was going fast, and the stupid guys who were following me didn't catch up, so I guess I'm going to be scolded, but hopefully they won't be killed for missing their target, and I'll feel guilty in that case.

I don't know how far Windsor the pier Bill was talking about, but I saw the sea after about an hour of walking, but it didn't stop, and it took almost forty minutes before I stopped next to a hill.

I got out of the car and looked around, but there was no sea in sight, there was not even a ghost shadow around, and I didn't know where I drove to.

"Hey, is this what you mean by dock?" I leaned against the car door and looked at Bill as he got out of the car and asked.

"No!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Pee!"

"Grass...... You Bichi! ”

I scolded viciously, turned around and sat back in the car.

There was little time for Bill to walk back with his pants in hand, standing at the door to tie his belt, and whistling loudly at a passing car.

"Can't you just tie your belt and come back?" I gritted my teeth and said, I really want to go up and kick him in the crotch of his pants, so that he will not be humane from now on.

"I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry and drive away from my car!" Bill got back into the car and got back on the wheel.

"You reminded me that the next time something like this happens, I'll make sure you run to the docks." I glared at him fiercely and said.

After driving for nearly half an hour, I finally saw the wharf that Bill was talking about, and it was a huge port, with countless ships and passenger ships parked along the coast, and the wharf we went to was just a corner of the port.

Bill drove around the harbor and seemed very familiar with the place, there were many forks in the harbor, and it took a long time to finally get to the dock where we were going.

"Let's go! We're here! Bill smiled at me, opened his seatbelt and got out of the car.

I got out of the car and looked around, it was a lot more deserted than the place I had passed before, only two freighters were parked next to the dock, a few workers were moving goods to the ship, and there were two cranes working next to it, and containers were loaded onto the freighter.

Not far from the workers, a bearded man caught my eye, he was not tall, about 17o cm, but his body was very strong, his arms were almost up to the girl's thin waist, he wore a shabby hat on his head, a thumb-thick cigar between his fingers, and his face was full of beard that almost covered his mouth, and I couldn't help but think of Santa Claus when I saw him, if he dyed his beard white, he could go and give gifts at Christmas.

Following Bill, we walked straight to the bearded man.

"Hey, Captain, let me introduce you, this is what I told you, a friend assassin from China, who can smash your ass from two thousand meters away." Bill said with a grin.

"Do you mean with missiles? Then I wouldn't be surprised. The captain glared at Bill, and then his gaze fell on me, his face looked funny, but there seemed to be a slight disdain in his eyes at me, as if the bearded man was still a proud man.

"It's nice to see you, Captain Buck!" I walked over with a smile and held out my hand to him in a friendly way.

He glanced at me, snorted, and then turned his head away, not accepting my friendly handshake, as if looking down on me, a soldier from Asia.

I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, withdrew my right hand that stopped in front of him, glanced at Bill intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly walked to the side, since this captain doesn't look down on me, then I'll stay away, this result is exactly what I want, I really can't stand the disgusting smell of his body.

As I walked past him, the captain suddenly picked up the broken chair next to him and slammed it at my head, sending a gust of wind with a powerful force.

The sudden change was completely unexpected, but it would be naïve to try to knock me down like this, I could easily dodge his attack by bending down, but I didn't think it was majestic enough, didn't he look down on me, so I just wanted to fight him.

When the wind came near, I jumped up and threw out a powerful whirling kick, and with a crisp sound, I kicked the wooden chair to pieces, and the wooden board flew all over the sky.

The captain was obviously stunned for a moment, and took this opportunity to fly up and kick him in the chest, kicking him directly more than three meters away, and falling heavily to the ground, I followed the footsteps, rotated 360 degrees in the air, and bent my knee to his neck and smashed it hard.

If it hits hard, I promise that he will never find a single intact bone in his neck, and at that moment, I saw fear in his eyes.

"Stop,, don't kill him!" Bill shouted as he jumped to his feet five meters away. He knew in his heart that if I was a killer, he would not be able to run over, so he simply stood there and screamed, and did not come forward to stop him.

My knees stopped a centimeter from the captain's neck, the wind on my legs had blown my beard up, and I didn't want to kill him, I just wanted to tell him that in front of me, he wasn't a captain's bullshit.

I snorted, patted my boots, and slowly stood up, at which point Bill ran over in a panic, gave me an apologetic look, and walked over to pull the captain up.

The captain stood up and shook his head vigorously, then patted the dust off his body, looked up at me, and suddenly came over laughing and gave me a heavy hug.

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