Chapter 27: Werewolves
Ever since Michael appeared at the door, Queanna had a pale face, hung her head, and covered her face with her hair. Now, hearing Metatron say this, her body could not help but tremble slightly, and it was clear that she knew that Michael and Metatron were in the same position on the question of women.
Lang Zhan sensitively noticed her abnormality, slowly stood up, he looked at Metatron and said, "I can't kill you now, but I will definitely kill you in the future!" β
"~ raised by a son!" Metatron scolded, and his right hand was about to be raised several times, but with Michael's sharp eyes, he finally turned off the gun and plugged it in~ into the gun bag.
Lang Zhan walked to Queana and squatted down, held her in his arms, put his mouth to her ear and said, "It's okay, with me, no one can hurt you, unless I'm dead!" β
Metatron had already walked to the door, but at this time he suddenly turned around and spat on the ground, scolding: "White~ idiot! β
Michael shook his head as he watched Metatron's back leave. He knew very well how terrifying Lang Zhan was, so he couldn't help but worry about Metatron. "Werewolf, I'm sorry about the camera. By the way, I'm here to inform you that tomorrow we have a special plane to go to the country of Ename, and you are going there to receive recruit training. If your body hasn't fully recovered, take Quina with you. β
With that, Michael left. After he left, Lang Zhan closed the door, and when he turned around, he laughed and said to Queanna, "Ha, I've regained my balance!" With that, there was a handsome backflip.
Queanna looked at him with teary eyes and said, "Fight, am I useless?" I feel like I've become a burden to you! β
"Why? You're my woman, shouldn't I protect you? I promise you, I'm going to slaughter that bastard! Lang Zhan said, a cold light flickering in the depths of his eyes. For Metatron, he really made a move.
Queana approached him, silently hugged his waist, buried her head in his arms, and said, "I don't need your assurance, as long as you can live, it's better than anything!" β
Putting his arms around her, he lowered his head and kissed her hair, Lang Zhan thought about something silently, and did not respond to her words.
He felt that even for the sake of Queanna, he had to replan his life.
In his memory, the reason why he chose to join the Angel Mercenary Group was because of money. He wanted to repay Emerson for his nurturing grace with a large sum of money as soon as possible, and being a mercenary was the fastest way to get money. And now, he felt that he had to be strong enough first. Because only then can he have the ability to take out Metatron, and then he can stand in front of Queana with his head held high and tell her that he has fulfilled his promise.
Nina is not a mercenary, so she doesn't know what a real mercenary life is like, and she also doesn't know that as a qualified mercenary, loyalty and trust are the most important things. And now, Lang Zhan puts ability first.
The next day, at about nine o'clock in the morning, when Lang Zhan appeared at the hatch with Queanna, he heard a very crisp female voice shouting: "HI, werewolf!" Come over here. β
He looked over and saw Tachibana Saya and Park Han-young and Babra with several other faces, both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Hey, I heard you were beaten up by Metatron? Brothers, maybe, I should also find a beautiful woman, so that no one will beat me again, right? Ha ha! As he dragged Queanna towards Tachibana's night, a black man to his left suddenly shouted. He laughed and laughed, and looked at Queanna with a pair of eyes that wandered back and forth over her bumps.
The black man was obviously also an alternate mercenary, and it could be seen that he had not been here for a short time, so he had already established his own circle. As soon as he finished speaking, a playful laugh erupted.
Before Lang Zhan could react, Tachibana Xiaoye scolded: "Drew, keep your mouth clean!" β
Drew's eyebrows jumped, and he said with a grin: "The little white face is delicious, and there are women everywhere you go." Then he said to Queana: "Beauty, someone wants to take care of ~ your man, why don't you consider me?" Don't worry, I'm not this little white face, no matter when, I won't let you sell your flesh! β
Lang Zhan didn't want to meet Drew in general, but nowβhe suddenly stopped, then turned his head to look at Drew, and in a burst of exclamation, punched Drew directly in the face. A very crisp "click" sounded, Drew first screamed, then covered his nose and screamed: "~ raised, you dare to fight-" at the same time straightened up. He should have wanted to say, "You dare to hit me", but before the word "I" could be spit out, Lang Zhan's fist had already hit his mouth, directly hitting him backwards and then spitting out a mouthful of blood. There was something white glittering in the splattered blood, and it was clearly a tooth.
The cabin boarded the commotion~ moved - "He~~, dare to hit our brother-" "Boy, you did it first!" "Bastard! You're looking for death! β
Drew has a lot of comrades, but Lang Zhan doesn't take it seriously at all. When he fought with Metatron yesterday, the latter used rookies to tease him, and in his eyes, the group of people who screamed fiercely in front of him were the real rookies. The cold wounded beast-like gaze glared at all the people who spoke badly, and Wolf Zhan said coldly: "There is a limit to my patience, don't try to anger me, or I myself can't guarantee what will happen!" After speaking, as if he had eyes behind him, he suddenly pulled Queanna forward, and then kicked his left foot backwards, and then kicked Drew in the lower abdomen, kicking him directly into the air for more than half a meter and then falling heavily in the aisle. Everyone saw Drew quietly stand up and pull out a plastic dagger from his body, and Tachibana was about to give a warning, but it turned out to be a step too slow.
Many of Drew's comrades were ready to praise Drew and then taunt Lang Zhan, but when they saw this scene, they were like geese who were suddenly choked by the neck, with their heads held high and their mouths wide open, but no one dared to make a sound again.
In the army, especially the mercenary corps that lacks order and faith, the respect for the strong has been vividly embodied. Because of Metatron, Lang Zhan was already on fire in his heart, and Drew didn't know who he heard about it, so he actually took it out at this time to show off, and framed that it was Queana who sold his body to keep Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan just punched him twice and kicked him, which was already in Michael's face. He wasn't very clear about the mercenary's code of conduct. But since he has become an alternate mercenary of the Angel Mercenary Group, the so-called soft mouth of eating others and short hands of others, Lang Zhan can stop in moderation, and he still controls his increasingly irritable emotions.
"Werewolf, I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and my skills have become more powerful!" Tachibana Xiaoye's eyes lit up a little, and she looked Lang Zhan up and down and said. And her face was clearly a look of eagerness.
People gather in groups, things in kind, unless the personality is extremely eccentric, individuals will have their own social circles. In Lang Zhan's memory, the reason why he knew Tachibana Xiaoye and several other people behind her was that they didn't know each other, and then they sympathized with each other, and then they came together.
From the moment Drew made a provocative speech, Queanna dragged Lang Zhan tightly. Sensing her nervousness, Lang Zhan reached out and touched her head, comforting: "It's okay, with me, don't worry about everything!" β
"Welcome home!" Tachibana Saya stretched out her right fist and touched Lang Zhan's fist.
"Hey, long time no see!" Park Han-young also stood up, and Mei ~ smiled and also stretched out his right fist.
"Werewolf, I heard you fell?" A white man with chestnut hair stood up, stretched out his right fist and touched Lang Zhan, and asked.
"Pistol, it's nice to meet you," Lang Zhan said, then looked at Babril.
Babla folded his hands on his shoulders and nestled in his seat, and a pair of expressionless triangular eyes blinked, which was regarded as greeting Lang Zhan.
Lang Zhan and Queana sat down next to Tachibana and asked, "Why are there so many people?" β
Tachibana Saya whispered, "I heard that there is going to be a war. There is a great demand for mercenaries now, and it is said that they are paid by the head, so many mercenary teams are recruiting on a large scale. β
"Isn't Michael not interested in this kind of small business?"
"At the request of the Mi government, it is said that our training expenses this time are all paid by the Mi government. Werewolf, I think you should have Queana participate in this training as well. You can't stay with her all the time, and she needs to master some self-preservation skills. β
Holding Queana over, Lang Zhan asked her, "Queana, what do you think?" β
Quina nodded firmly.
A few minutes later, a white man in his thirties, about two meters tall and looking like a polar bear, walked into the cabin.
"Kamel?" The name immediately appeared in Lang Zhan's mind.
"Angel's killer, the best fire support in the mercenary world," Tachibana added in a low voice.
Carmel held a tablet in his left hand, swiped twice on it with his right hand, and said, "Now let's start the roll call...... Soon, he called out Drew's name, and then saw Drew's appearance, his eyes widened, and asked, "Can anyone tell me what's going on?" β
Lang Zhan frowned, stood up by himself, and said, "I fought it." β
"Werewolf battle?" The flesh on Kamel's face jumped, and his gaze suddenly became extremely unfriendly. In a condescending tone, he said coldly: "Twenty lashes, or three days of confinement, and after arriving at the training camp in the country of Fa, you will be punished by the instructor!" β
At the end of the roll call, Kamel parted his hands behind his waist, glanced at everyone coldly with his expressionless gaze, and said loudly: "Rookies, I don't care what your identity was before, where you came from, and what work you were engaged in, from now on, you are the eleventh batch of recruits of the Angel Mercenary Regiment." I need to state for the record that for now, you still have the right to quit, but once the plane takes off, then I will automatically consider everyone to be willing to become a member of the Angel Mercenary Regiment. Do you understand? β
"Understoodβ" Someone immediately replied aloud, but the voice seemed uneven.
Sneered twice, Carmel said disdainfully: "A rookie is a rookie, and he doesn't even understand the minimum rules!" Then he rolled up his left wrist and looked at it, and said, "The plane will take off in a minute and a half, and no one wants to leave?" As he spoke, he set his eyes on Lang Zhan.
Lang Zhan sat up straight, his eyes staring straight ahead, his body motionless. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he wanted to become a soldier, even if it was just a mercenary.
PS: After ten hours of sleep, I sweated profusely, and finally recovered! Keep coding words!