When the mercenaries heard the commotion, they immediately realized that they had missed some traces, and immediately turned back.

On the edge of the same swamp, the water was scarlet and muddy, with minced flesh and guts floating on the side, and half of a crocodile's head.

The two weeds were gone, and the blood-colored fangs smiled bitterly.

He had carefully observed these two weeds just now and found no problems, but what he had carefully observed turned out to be Xiao Zhan and Lin Feina.

It can finally explain why the smell disappeared from here, because the other party was hiding in the swamp.

"Terrifying camouflage skills, terrifying hidden consciousness."

The blood-colored fangs let out a sigh of emotion, he felt that he had been careful enough, but he still let the Führer escape from under his nose.

"Boss, there was a good opportunity to kill him, but you didn't take advantage of it." One of the mercenaries said with some dissatisfaction: "You shouldn't have talked nonsense with him at that time, if it wasn't for too much nonsense, now you have stepped on the corpse of the Führer and become a real legend, and we will get the remaining huge commission." ”

The blood-colored fangs squinted at the mercenary for a moment, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

"Boss, you don't want money, but we want money." Another mercenary said: "We can understand your respect for the Führer, but you threw away the best opportunity. We need money, and we don't want to stay in this kind of place all the time. ”

This is the second mercenary to generate dissatisfaction.

"We all recognize your abilities, and we all like your style, but the problem is that the morals of too many professional soldiers in you are incompatible with those of mercenaries."

"Yes, we're in it for the money, and when this mission is done, we'll each get $50 million. With this money, we can retire and never have to tie our heads to our belts anymore. ”

“……”

The originally sharp gaze changed, became stunned, became unbelievable and full of doubt.

These mercenaries have followed the blood-colored fangs for many years, because the other party is half a legend, and in the process of following, they have indeed not lost a battle, and they also admire this captain from the bottom of their hearts.

But the problem is that this is the last mission, at least in the minds of these mercenaries.

After completion, it will cost $50 million per person.

They can live anywhere in the world they want, and use the money to enjoy the rest of their lives and end their careers as mercenaries.

The mission was supposed to end when it was chased to the head hunter, but because of the nonsense of the blood-colored fangs, the mission had to be continued.

Then in the swamp, the Scarlet Fangs made a mistake, causing immediate displeasure.

"What do you mean?" Scarlet Fangs asked in a deep voice.

"Chief, don't you understand?" One of the mercenaries said, "For the first time, because of you, the mission that should have been completed had to be continued; The second time, you make a mistake in judgment and keep the mission going. We have all sensed that the Führer is constantly improving, constantly awakening, so ......"

"His life is mine!" The blood-colored fangs said angrily.

Suddenly there was something strange in the team at this time, which of course made him angry.

"We don't care whose life is or who kills him, what we want is money, it's different from you." The mercenary's tone was aggravated: "No matter who kills the Führer, the credit will be placed on your head, and we will not snatch it from you." After all, no matter who kills it, you can get the same money when you go back, what? ”

Ten mercenaries have already made a decision, and that decision is tantamount to betrayal to the Scarlet Fangs.

But it doesn't matter, this is the last mission, and when the mission is completed, they can part ways, and maybe no one will see anyone again.

It's not that the mercenaries have lost trust in the Scarlet Fangs, it's that they're impatient.

"If you've made your decision, that's fine."

Faced with this situation, Scarlet Fangs calmed down, he knew that it was irretrievable, and when his team came here, it was declared disintegrated.

"Boss, we'll take out the Führer as fast as we can."

"Yes, we won't fight you."

“……”

One by one, the mercenaries greeted the blood-colored fangs, as if they were saying their final goodbyes.

They quickly pursued forward, and soon burrowed into the dense forest.

The blood-colored fangs stood in place, slowly pulling out a cigar from his tactical vest and lighting it with a bitter face.

He has carried out countless missions with these mercenaries, and he regards these mercenaries as his brothers, including the evil ghosts that everyone hates, and he also regards them as brothers, but now, ......

"I always thought I was already a mercenary, but I didn't think I was." The blood-colored fangs gritted at his cigar self-deprecatingly.

Everyone knows that Scarlet Fang is a mercenary, and they all know that what he does is what he does as a mercenary, but no one knows that he suddenly appeared in the mercenary world, and he is a professional soldier himself.

If you can't get rid of the morality of a professional soldier, it means that you can't fit into the world of mercenaries.

It may be that both exist for the sake of war, but one fights for faith and the other fights for money, and different purposes determine different ideas.

"It's not a betrayal, it's just a difference in philosophy, you want money, but I have to respect the Führer. I'm not wrong, you're not wrong, the Führer's life must be taken by me personally, otherwise it will be an insult to the Führer! ”

Throwing away the cigar, the blood-colored fangs instantly shook off all negative emotions and ran towards the dense forest.

……

Everything here was well known to Long Luoshui, and they clearly saw the disintegration of the blood-colored fanged mercenary team, and they also clearly captured all the expressions on the blood-colored fang's face.

They didn't know what was going on, but they knew that something was wrong with the mercenary team.

"Roselle, they are disintegrated, and this situation should be good news for the Führer." Said the sniper.

"Good news and bad news." Long Luoshui said lightly: "The blood-colored fangs will become more dangerous, he is a very responsible person, and half of the legend was broken out when he was alone." His team dragged him down, and the blood-colored fangs alone were the most terrifying. ”

Long Luoshui's understanding of blood-colored fangs is also very deep.

"What are they up for?" The sniper asked, confused.

"The idea is different, and after Scarlet Fangs made two mistakes, his mercenaries got impatient. The mercenaries are for money, and the Scarlet Fangs are for the rest of the legend, so there is a clash of ideas. ”

Long Luoshui's eyes were full of wisdom, as if there were no people or things in this world that she couldn't see through.