Chapter 5 Club

The plane crossed the Pacific Ocean and docked off the west coast of North America.

The main driver and Luo rushed the doctor to a private hospital under the name of "Adam Technology" as quickly as possible.

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In front of the emergency room.

"This situation has to be amputated."

The attending doctor took the examination report, took off the mask, and very skillfully squeezed out an expression of "deep regret".

However, he found that the reactions of the people in front of him were very flat, and he didn't even frown when he heard that his companion was facing an amputation.

The main driver nodded and said, "Thank you very much, as long as you live." ”

Luo stood behind, silent as usual.

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After settling the doctor, the main driver and Luo left the hospital.

Their own club also has good enough medical conditions, but now the best medical staff in the team are lying down, and everyone else is only good at killing people, not saving people, so they have to choose to send doctors to private hospitals.

The loss of an arm meant that his career was coming to an end, but the "salary" he received over the years was enough for him to spend the rest of his life at will.

In fact, it is not too bad to retire in this way, after all, the vast majority of my peers do not have the opportunity to retire.

Some people actually make enough money to squander for a lifetime, but they are still reluctant to stop because the oil and water are too big.

Taking this mission as an example, if nothing else, each person can get one million after the three million dollars are apportioned.

Of course, it is said to be an accident, but in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that every business they do may lose their lives, and accidents are naturally not accidents.

The problem now is that Luo's team seems to have inadvertently come into contact with a more secretive level.

First the mysterious employer, then the island's eerie crash "survivor".

The business was far from being as simple as they had previously thought.

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The main driver drove out of the hospital with Luo.

Their squad of mercenaries runs a club with a rooftop for extreme sports and a hidden underground arsenal filled with the most advanced and violent weaponry, connected to a huge shooting range on the outskirts for gun training.

The region's policies are extremely relaxed, and its "people are simple", and heavy weapons can be found in supermarkets, which is why the club's promoters chose it as a base in the first place.

At present, there are only eight members in the club, no, it should only be seven now, because the doctors are basically out of play.

In addition to the leader, the main driver, and Luo, there are four more people.

However, they are currently on leave internally, because they have already completed a large order in North Africa, and usually the club will take a group break for a period of time after a single business. And the list of three million for the three of Luo was found by the client himself during the vacation, so he could only draw lots and send people to do it, maybe it was better luck that the three of Luo and the three of them won the lottery.

But this seemingly simple task went wrong, resulting in the club directly losing one member.

The leader said that he was not very happy, because he had to recruit new people again, and he had to be a doctor who could kill and save people, which was not easy to find.

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The car pulls into the garage.

There are eight or nine cool heavy motorcycles parked here, but not one per person, all of them belong to Joe.

Joe's favorite thing to do is drive a roaring heavy motorcycle with a sexy dancer from a bar and a bottle of wine on the road. Although there have been many car accidents, it is the beautiful woman in the back seat or the motorcycle who has suffered every time, and he has never been injured.

"Joe's main job is tattoo artistry, and his side job is killer."

This is what he said, he said it to every girl in his arms, of course, no one took it seriously, who would have thought that this guy with dirty pigtails and a big gold chain around his neck was a killer?

But that's the way it is, and killing people is still his main business, and tattooing is a side job.

Before joining the club, Joe had been working alone, and he could give you a clear picture of the assassination.

As for how this lone killer was recruited, it is unknown, maybe he is too tired of playing alone for a long time.

In the club, if the doctor is a mouth cannon, then Joe is a chatter, and when the two get together, they can annoy everyone else to death just like Spider-Man in the comics meets Deadpool.

Therefore, Luo, who has always been regarded as an autistic child by others, can't play with these two guys.

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Originally, I thought that it was a vacation period, and there should not be too many people staying at the base, but Joe, who was the least likely to stay, just stayed.

As soon as Luo and the main driver came out of the underground garage, they heard a cheap voice.

"Hah! Chris, Rowe, I've heard you've got something interesting! ”

The driver's full name is Chris Albert, and he should be considered the oldest in the club, at least in terms of appearance. Joe's mouth is cheap, and he likes to call Chris grandpa, but this time he rarely retracted his mouth and called his name.

It should be that the last time he was hung on the roof of a building with more than 100 floors by Chris, he made some memories.

In fact, everyone in the club does not know 100% of the people, and Law's impression of Chris is probably stuck in the old, smokers, seems to know everything, and his broken pickup truck that I don't know how many years I have driven and is reluctant to change.

The founder of the club is not the current leader, and Luo doesn't know how many members they have, in short, if there are casualties among the insiders, new talents will be recruited, maybe Chris is the survivor of the previous batch or the last batch of members.

Luo was paralyzed as usual, too lazy to take care of Joe, he threw his backpack aside, and then walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

This bar is Luca's territory, but it seems that this guy should not be here now, if nothing else, he will run to some deep mountain forest with a sniper rifle on his back to live a wild man life for a while.

Usually after a month or two of sabbatical, a beard as long as hair, a dirty, tattered guy with flies around the door of the club is Luca.

Luca is a wilderness explorer, the club's most swaggering one, as he has published three adventure books that have been bestsellers around the world, and I heard that the fourth book is almost complete. Interestingly, even the publisher of the book has never met him as a famous author, and it is unknown how Luca operated it.

He's probably the only mercenary who can Google his name.

In addition, Lukka is a sharpshooter in the club, and his farthest sniper distance has long exceeded the record known to the public in the world, although he is certainly not the only one who can surpass that record, but he should be engaged in such a profession that cannot be made public.

Rowe's first contact with the club was not very pleasant three years ago, as he was shot by Luca and the gunshot wound was about two centimeters from his heart, but it has now been covered by Joe's tattoo.

Although he almost died at gunpoint of Luca, but now in the club, except for the hacker who has been soaking in the game all day, Luo and Lukka are the closest people, at least when they are on a mission, the tacit understanding between the two of them is the highest.

That's the magic of the club, which allows a group of eccentric people to form a team, even though they seem out of place.

Chris made a C gesture to Law, who nodded, put down the boiled water in his hand, pulled out a bottle of Corona from the refrigerator and threw it over.

"Why are you two still here on vacation?"

Chris took a sip from the cap and asked Joe.

At this time, Joe was holding a tattoo pen and concentrating on the back of a strong man.

The muscles of the strong man can be described as terrifying, the dimension is bursting, and the back that Joe is operating can almost be used as an anatomical template, because every muscle on it is clear and distinct, and the lines are explosive.

The big guy with curly brown hair was Andrey, but they preferred to call him by his nickname, Crocodile.

Andre is a fitness maniac, he is close to two meters tall, and with a body of steely muscles, he really fits the nickname crocodile.

"You'll have to ask him!"

The crocodile turned his head and glared at Joe.

Interestingly, Andre looks like a terrifying Nile crocodile, but his face is a standard male model facial features, a tall nose bridge, blue pupils, knife-like eyebrows, and the low body fat rate he maintains as a gym person all year round, making his face angular and angular, even if his long hair is loose and untrimmed, it can't hide his handsomeness at all.

Joe always said that if the crocodile didn't want to do it one day, he would probably make more money by becoming an actor.

Chris walked over to see what Joe was doing with the crocodile, but his usual steady smile almost made Joe's face beer.

"Puff hahahaha%......"

"Is it so good at playing hahaha...... You two want to laugh at me to death, hahaha......"

When Rowe heard Chris laughing so highly, he simply jumped up and sat down at the bar, just in time to see the crocodile's back.

He narrowed his eyes to make sure he was right.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The autistic child almost couldn't hold back his laughter and forcibly replaced it with a cough.

On the crocodile's perfectly scorched back, a crocodile-shaped SpongeBob SquarePants is tattooed with crooked lines......

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After Joe's thirty-minute explanation, Luo learned that the two of them had drunk a few days ago, and after returning to the base in the middle of the night, Joe created this unique tattoo for the crocodile.

When he woke up, the crocodile almost didn't break it in half.

As a result, their respective vacation plans had to be postponed temporarily, and Joe painstakingly designed a crocodile tattoo to cover the SpongeBob SquarePants on Andre's back......

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