A short and strong man came over and said with a wicked smile: "Boss, what do you say...... What's on your face, don't say it's your own bite, hehe! ”

"Uh, this, it was bitten by a little wild cat, don't worry, you boss and I didn't suffer, hehe!"

"Haha......" When everyone heard Hu Xiaodao's words, they burst into laughter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the past, when the brothers were together, they often teased each other like this, so Hu Xiaodao didn't mind at all, but had a long-lost warmth.

A kind of warmth that comes from life and death between brothers, which is difficult for ordinary people to experience!

Everyone sat down, and Hu Xiaodao asked curiously: "My personal information has been deleted from the Mercenary Guild, how did you find me?" ”

"Hey......

Hearing Hu Xiaodao's question, everyone's eyes exchanged and they laughed evilly!

"Smack!"

Hu Xiaodao slapped again, hitting a strong man with knotted muscles and more than two meters tall, and scolded with a smile: "Laughing fart, bison, you say!" ”

As for why he always liked to hit the buffalo on the head, there was only one reason -

Bald head, feel better!

Because of Hu Xiaodao's habit, the entire Blood Lion Squad, the original eight bald men, was forced to be photographed into two by him.

"Boss, I know you like to be bald, but you should be covered with rain and dew, and the monkey is also a bald head!" Bison protected his head with both hands, and looked at the man who was about 173 tall on the opposite side, and the whole person revealed a clever force.

"Haha, it's easy, it's purely convenient, it's his turn next."

Hu Xiaodao grinned and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly answer my question." ”

"What, it was the dwarf who found you first, doesn't he like to watch the live broadcast, and then yesterday we contacted a few people, that is, those viewers who rushed over to meet you, and they found this place by checking the address." The bison was afraid of being "hit on the head", and honestly recounted the whole process.

"That is to say, those twelve local tyrants are you little cubs?"

Hearing Hu Xiaodao's words, everyone was proud for a while, and nodded with a smile!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Eleven "bald head strikes" sounded in an instant!

"You losers, half of the reward will be divided by Hualong, and you can give it to me directly if you have more money, hey, a real group of losers." Hu Xiaodao's face hated that iron could not become steel.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!

The Blood Lion Squad was formed by Hu Xiaodao eight years ago, and with his combat experience and the unity and cooperation of his brothers, after so many years, except for a little injury, there has never been a reduction in personnel.

This is his pride, and a legend in the world of professional mercenaries, but now......

"How come there are only eleven? And what about the other one? Hu Xiaodao looked around at everyone, "What about the wild wolf?" Why, didn't he come today? ”

As soon as Hu Xiaodao's words came out, the entire living room instantly fell into a dead silence!

Originally, because of the selfless excitement of seeing the boss, the laughter and noisy teasing, and the relaxed and active atmosphere, all disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Feeling the atmosphere around him, Hu Xiaodao realized that something was wrong, and the smile on his face gradually converged, and an invisible heavy atmosphere permeated the entire living room.

"Say, after I'm gone, who will be the captain." Hu Xiaodao's words were very calm, but in everyone's ears, it was like a fierce beast waking up.

"Brother Xiaodao, I have failed your cultivation and the trust of my brothers in me!" A man with a small height and a lean figure stood up with guilt.

"Wood, tell me, what's wrong with the wolf!" Hu Xiaodao's face was expressionless, and he slowly walked in front of the wood.

Repression!

Depression that is hard to breathe!

Everyone can feel that Hu Xiaodao's mood at the moment is very unstable!

Although Hu Xiaodao is giggling on weekdays, he doesn't look like he's doing anything right, but as long as he gets down to business, his strict temper is close to cruelty, and everyone present is clear in their hearts.

And not only is it strict with others, but even it is also a high demand for yourself, and you can't tolerate the slightest mistake!

Because of a little command error, the two brothers were seriously injured, and Hu Xiaodao punished himself for carrying 50 kilograms and running 200 kilometers without eating or drinking, resulting in a coma in the hospital for a week.

"This is a thug who is usually human, fierce and not human, but he is deeply supported by his brothers." - This is what the entire mercenary community says about him!

The wood was suppressed by Hu Xiaodao's momentum, and after a long silence, a trace of crying words resounded in the dead living room!

"Because my plan was wrong, I didn't have enough people to drain out, wolf...... Wild wolf he ...... In order to cover his brother's retreat, he took the initiative to ask to go to the ammunition depot alone and set up blocking bombs, but the enemy came too fast, and in the end he had no choice but to detonate the entire ammunition depot...... The bodies were not together. ”

In each mercenary squad, there is a professional Demoman who is familiar with various explosives, and under normal circumstances, the Demoman does not need to fight alone!

"Just a simple plan mistake, let a brother who depends on life and death, and finally can't even return to his hometown, wood, you, it's good ......"

"Smack!"

A slap full of anger went down, and a terrifying sound exploded in the living room!

The wood was staggered, and he stood firmly, and returned to Hu Xiaodao's body again, with no anger on his face, only full of remorse.

Huang Xuemei was about to knock on the door with a tray of tea, but when she heard this shocking sound, she suddenly panicked, and her outstretched hand seemed to have a weight of 10,000 catties, and it was difficult to move the slightest.

"Eight years, eight whole years, good brothers who have depended on each other for eight years. Now, look at what good things you have done, Lao Tzu took you out of the street back then, and I took a fancy that you had the same experience as me, and deliberately taught you by hand, and there was no private hiding at all, but now you are ......"

Before he finished speaking, Hu Xiaodao, who was extremely angry, raised his leg and kicked it over, kicking it in the chest.

"Bang!"

The dead wood, without any resistance, directly connected to the sofa under him, rolling out several meters.

The boss has led the team for eight years, and there will be no less brothers, even if he was in danger back then, the boss did not hesitate and used his body to block bullets for himself.

But now, I have only been the captain for half a year, and one of my brothers has left forever, the Blood Lion Squad has zero battle damage, and no one can break the legend, the glory that belongs to them has also been buried by their own hands.

Wood feels like a sinner, a sinner who cannot be redeemed!

"Poof!"

The cavity pressure was unbalanced, and the fiery blood rushed out of the throat, and was swallowed hard by the wood, but because the damage was too great, there was still a stream coming out of the corner of the mouth.