On the cracked sand, the vulture straightened its neck, carefully picking at the small amount of carrion on the bones.

Greedily enjoying dinner, the vultures remained vigilant, their sharp eyes resting on a group of mercenaries walking not far away.

“fu-ck！”

The white man in a rough military uniform spat at and gave a hard middle finger.

"John, be quiet, are you going to expel all the animals?"

The big yellow-haired man who walked beside the white man said, his voice was very weak, and his combat uniform was wrapped in an extra layer of light armor than the others, and he was meticulously wrapped from the waist up to the neck.

The white man snorted, not intending to fight the big man for anything.

There are sixteen of them in all, and they are now subordinate to the combat power of the warlords on this side. Because the previous general died, the second-in-command was naturally promoted.

It's a pity that it has nothing to do with them, their wages have not risen at all.

Damn old ghosts, there's stingy guys.

The white man's gaze passed over to the five or six companions and pointed to the old man a little earlier in the line.

Unlike the mercenaries, the old man is probably over fifty years old, with a Chinese face, a very capable appearance, very calm steps, and meticulous dressing.

It's just those eyes that give people a very gloomy feeling.

As if sensing the white man's gaze, the old man tilted his head slightly, inspecting his deployment.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze after nothing to gain.

John is certainly not a fool, and he has returned to his usual appearance early, but he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart.

"That's it, I'll go in by myself"

Arriving at a dwelling place with five or six tents, the old man raised his hand.

"Yes, boss"

The old man frowned and said to the big man waiting behind him,

"Tata, remember. From today onwards, call me 'General'! “

"Yes, General!"

"Hmm"

Lifting the curtain, the old man who got into the tent gradually smiled.

How many years have passed, and we have finally come to this point. The old man kneaded his temples and felt a hint of exhaustion.

When I was slashing and killing on the streets, how could I have thought that there is everything today.

When he was a teenager, he didn't have much talent, he was neither clever nor ruthless enough, and his strength was just greater than that of ordinary people.

worked for the boss at the time in obscurity, and didn't get much attention for three or four years. The boss has changed one after another, but he can only be a stepping stone for others.

It wasn't until one day that the new boss was caught on fire and lost, and he relied on his years of seniority to gather a group of younger brothers and slowly grow up.

Perhaps it was at that time that he understood how to get what he wanted.

Rob, grab with your hands, grab with a knife.

After becoming the boss, he realized that there was actually no difference between the underworld and the white way.

You can only get the best if you are better than others. Of course, those who go the black way can take out the competitors, and the white way has to be constrained a lot.

It's just that the more you enjoy, the greater the danger.

Those who mix this road will drink foreign wine today and be hacked to death tomorrow.

If it weren't for those children, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse.

"Hey, what do I think I'm doing with this?"

He laughed to himself, but unfortunately the shadows never faded.

The few children I picked up back then originally just wanted to relieve their boredom and leave someone for the elderly. Unexpectedly, they were able to escape from the attack of the ZF armed forces after dragging their blessings, and they also took some of the money to this three-way zone, and slowly became bigger again.

How nice it would be if they were still around.

"It's a pity"

He muttered, walking through the antechamber and into his bedroom.

There is a large sofa, a coffee table, a large bed, and a complete set of audio-visual equipment.

This is his own private territory, and no one can enter the forbidden area.

But today, it seems that there is an uninvited guest.

The man leaned lazily against the sofa, his limbs spread wide open, taking up a large part of the sofa space.

"Yo, Daddy, are you back?"

On the still green face, if it weren't for a horizontal scar, it would still be beautiful.

"Aaron?"

Surprise is a rare emotion in him, but today is an exception.

"You're still alive?"

"Well, I'm lucky that I wasn't killed by them, but I was injured a little and I came back after a while."

"For a moment?"

The old man's surprise quickly turned to joy, and he smiled gently,

"It's only been two years since your kid left, but it worries me a lot."

Taking a cigar from his pocket and throwing it at the child, the general asked,

"What about them, why didn't they come back with you?"

Skillfully took the cigar, lit it lightly as before and took a deep breath, Aaron said lightly,

"I said it was only me who was lucky."

“……”

The general's face was full of hideousness and pain, and his own child was hunted, and I am afraid that even the biological father could only be as sad as him.

The two were silent for a while, and finally the general spoke first,

"I've almost figured out what happened back then, you rest for a few days first, I'll give you the information later, and the personnel will be deployed with you, be sure to help the children take revenge."

Immersed in the smoke, as if he had lost his mind, Aaron replied for a long time,

"No more"

Don't use it?

The general was stunned, and wanted to ask something more but heard Ah Long say,

"That's all over the place, Daddy, I don't want to do it anymore. I'll follow you in the future, and be your guard. This life depends on you, don't dislike me. ”

Knowing that the child was reluctant to mention this, the general smiled,

"Okay, okay, I just don't need a guard, those mercenaries are far worse than you."

Dusting off the cigarette butt, a trace of confidence flashed in Aaron's eyes,

"That's, and don't look at who I am.

Dad, I just came back, you help me sleep in the whole place, I'll sit on the couch for a while. ”

"Okay, then you have a good rest"

The general stepped forward and patted Aaron on the shoulder, chatting with him for a while until Aaron was a little tired before he was ready to leave.

Only, after a pause at the door, he hesitated for a moment.

Turning around, he grabbed the gun he had just taken out from under the couch and pointed at Aaron's head.

In an instant, sparks flew.

The muscles were pierced, and the man fell to his knees. Looking at the gun in his hand that did not make a sound, his eyes were full of surprise.

Even if he didn't look back, Aaron, who still hit the target clearly, folded his arm back and put the gun in his hand back on the coffee table.

"Why?"

“……”

"Why, betray us?" Aaron muttered,

"I didn't betray you," the general snorted coldly, "The list was introduced by that, and you know the employer, it's that American!" “

Aaron got up from the couch, slowly walked over to the general, and threw out two photos.

In the first, a middle-aged black man has his entire face immersed in a large pool.

In the second, a woman with a distorted face sits in a chair with wounds on her neck, limbs, and abdomen.

"Are you talking about them?"

Ah Long said lightly,

"If it's not enough, you can go on, I'll check to see if I killed the wrong person."

The general looked at the tragic death of the two people in the photo, and his heart became colder and colder.

"Didn't you?" Aaron said softly, "Then I'll talk about it."

He took out a thick envelope from his bosom,

"Two years ago, you found ......"

Photo after photo, dead person after person. participant, direct, indirect; Relatives and families, those who know and those who do not know, the withered lives make up a picture of death, which is filled with expensive carpets.

"Eight hundred and thirty-seven people in all," Aaron snuffed out his cigar with his hand, "In two years, I have also been a little tired of killing.

So revenge or something, it's really useless.

That kind of thing, how can I fake my hands on people? “

"You've killed them all?" The general asked, with a glimmer of hope.

"Nope"

Ah Long squatted down and stared at each other quietly,

"There should be one left"

That glimmer of hope slowly sank into despair, and the will to survive gradually dimmed, and the general lowered his head.

"I've known for a long time, Daddy, you like money, no, we all do. In the early years, I had heard the talk of selling us to pay off our debts. ”

Aaron leaned forward, ripped a piece of clothing from his arm, and bandaged the general.

"It's just that we all think it's just a joke, or that we're confident that we'll help you make more money. Lakh? Million? Ten million? It doesn't matter, as long as there are people in this world who use guns and wars, we can help you make money.

So we never worry that you will betray us for money.

But right now, I can't think of any other reason. “

Forcefully tied a knot on the other party's wound, feeling the tremor from the other party's old body, Ah Long's eyes were a little sad,

"Tell me..... sold us this time, how much did you get for it?"

“……“

"You say!!!!"

The general slowly raised his head, and there was a sense of relief on his face,

"I'm going to say it's not for the money, do you believe it?"

"Let's listen to it", Aaron stretched out his left hand, pulled the coffee table over the entirety, and sat on it, "I have a lot of time today, I can listen slowly." ”

The general laughed miserably and said slowly,

"You're right, you're very profitable. When I picked you up, I was probably just young, and I couldn't bear to see you starve to death for a while. When I was in Huaxia, there were countless times when I had the idea of throwing you away, or killing you. But it was a momentary aftermath. More often than not, I'm happy with you guys. ”

On the general's face full of frost and cruelty, a rare trace of gentleness appeared,

"You are very well-behaved, as long as you beat three poached eggs, you can eat them separately, and you don't cry all night.

If I lose the bet, you will help me earn money to pay off my debts, and you will steal and rob.

I was beaten, you will help me take revenge, the master I found for you, guns, martial arts skills will soon be able to learn from them, even the sixth little ghost can also mess with the computer, not to be a waste.

You're right, half of my current position was won by you.

Remember, I told you before, watch less movies. Those drug lords will not have feelings, otherwise they would have been killed a long time ago.

But, as I grew up, I found that I saw you as my own children.

The older I get, the more I think about it.

Sometimes, I wonder, if my son hadn't died back then, would I have been as filial as you?

I wondered, if one day, I suddenly left, would you die for me?

I guess it would, if I did die at that time, it would be pretty good. ”

The general muttered, groping in his arms, but unfortunately found nothing.

When I looked up again, I already had an extra cigar in front of me.

At this speed, it's no wonder that my magazine was dropped and I didn't even notice it. The general laughed to himself, bit his cigar and let Aaron light it, then said,

"It's a pity, it's a pity....... I'm not your biological father after all."

"What do you mean?" Aaron asked, his brow furrowing.

"Four years ago, it seemed to be the Spring Festival, and the boss found his biological father. Well, he has a good net worth, he is an officer, he looks much more decent than me, I raised a child for twenty years, and he exchanged it with a few words and a legal status. Hey, that's amazing."

The general foamed at the mouth and looked ruffian.

"I've been waiting for a long time, I'm waiting for the boss to find me. It's a pity that the boss never told me about it. Not only that, but he began to contact the other children, and I shouldn't have to tell you what they said. ”

As he spoke, the general glanced at Ah Long,

"I don't know about it"

"Well, I know he didn't look for you," the general said slowly, "I've been raising you for twenty years, and I'm your father." You can't fool me with that little bit of thought.

Hehe, I've known since that day that all bullshit affection is fake.

Who doesn't want to live a good life?

Who TM wants to kill people here and sell X products?!

If I don't arrange that mission, the boss will take you away, and the personnel who will answer are ready, hey~ Little ghost, you think about it so well. ”

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Aaron's fists clenched slowly, but he still tried to keep his voice as steady as possible.

"Tell you?" The general smiled dumbly, "Tell you, you can bring them back?" ”

Aaron Moran, seven brothers, except for him, who is alone, the other six either have families or are ready to live a stable life.

Having a legal identity, having a legal identity in that former motherland, and being able to let their unborn children or their own women live a peaceful life, is indeed too tempting for them who have been licking blood for many years.

That's right, even if it is said, a rupture is inevitable.

"Aaron, you are a fool," the general said lightly, "I know that only you will follow me, but you will definitely tell them." It's just, have you thought about the consequences?

I understand them, don't they understand me?

They'll do it too.

You're such a stupid boy.

It was, and it is.

How many times have I told you that if you don't go forward, or if you slow down, you will be killed by others. ”

The pistol with a good bullet in the gap was raised again, and the general pressed it against Aaron's forehead,

"It's like this - bang"

An icy bullet that takes away the flames of life.