Wu City, the southern block of the Cultural District, in the past, this was a lawless area occupied by the demon clan and the evil party and the capable organization, and the open and secret struggle between the capable organizations of different parties and the evil party, and the life-and-death struggle between humans and the demon clan caused many more bloody corpses to appear in this block every day.

Among them are the corpses of demons, the corpses left behind by the battles between the evil parties of different factions and the organizations of the powerful, and of course, there are also unlucky people who died tragically at the hands of demons.

Most of these corpses are disposed of in an unobtrusive corner of the street. Because in this disorderly neighborhood with your head tied to your belt, human life is the least valuable thing other than the renminbi, and it is normal to kill and be killed, and if you have a close friend or relative, maybe someone will help you collect a corpse, and if you are a lonely person, someone will help you roll a straw mat, which is already considered benevolent and righteous - at least you are not exposed to the wilderness like other corpses, although it is not much better.

Of course, thanks to the efforts of the original members of the Executive Department and the Wushi ZF, the southern block of the cultural district is not as chaotic as it used to be.

Needless to say, the demon clan that once entrenched here was naturally wiped out by the members of the Enforcement Department, and most of the evil parties and capable organizations that used to be here could not escape the fate of annihilation. The intricate forces that were entrenched here at the beginning are now gone, either killed by the members of the executive department, or they took the initiative to put a collar on themselves, and they are willing to be the lackeys under the official forces of Wu City, or the huge forces have been completely dispersed, forming a mercenary team that licks blood from the knife edge and works for whoever gives money.

Although the southern neighborhood is no longer the chaotic scenery of the past, this neighborhood is still full of unsightly evil and cruel law of the jungle, and the black forces of the three religions and nine streams will spontaneously gather here, and most of the mercenary groups and the ambitious wanderers who do not want to join any force are also entrenched in this neighborhood.

In a nondescript dilapidated hotel in the southern neighborhood, a group of mercenaries of five big and three thick were huddled in this small pitiful room, full of confusion in front of the dilapidated wooden bed, pointing and talking about the man lying on the yellowed sheets with his eyes closed.

"Boss, is it really okay for us to bring him back without permission? Didn't that Commander Li order the whole city to search for him? Looking at the man on the bed whose entire upper body was wrapped in bandages, a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks asked with some trepidation, "That kind of thing happened before, let's bring him back for treatment, if the head of the Li regiment knows about it......"

Syllable!

Before the thin man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks finished speaking, the 'boss', whom he usually respected, smashed him on the back of the head with a violent shudder, and at the same time that his eyes were dizzy, the boss's loud and bold scolding also resounded in this not spacious room.

"You little, how do you usually teach you to be human? We are a group of mercenaries who lick blood from the knife edge, who gives money will work for whom, this time for this family to help them defend against the invaders, but next time it may be for another family to help them invade the employer who once hired us, so Lao Tzu does not ask you to repay your grievances with virtue, but at least you have to remember to Lao Tzu what is called revenge! The master once guided me when I was most confused, and was my life mentor, so I would never hand him over! ”

The boss who opened his mouth to reprimand the thin man was the orca who was fooled by Zhao Fei a few months ago, and Zhao Fei's flickering at the beginning simply opened the door to a new world for him.

Although winter has passed, the orca still wears a brown knitted hat, a pair of flat glasses on the bridge of the nose, a beard has long been shaved off, the strong muscles of the upper body are bulging in the white shirt, the outline of the muscles is clearly visible, and the lower body is wearing elastic leggings and shiny black military boots.

The normal body type wears a slightly wider white shirt, and after he wears it, it is the same as wearing clothes that are a few sizes smaller, and the buttons of the shirt are tight, so that people can't help but sweat for him, for fear that if he moves a little bigger, the clothes on his body will burst.

But the orca didn't care about these at all, a pair of round angry eyes were emitting a terrifying light through the flat lenses in front of him, staring at the thin man with the sharp beak monkey cheeks, perhaps forced by the momentum, the thin man's figure seemed more rickety, but he still trembled and raised his neck and questioned: "But...... But Boss, if we want revenge, then we should hand him over instead of hiding him here......"

"Really? Wait, let's see what that idiom says first......" Orca touched his smooth chin and pulled out a palm-sized black notebook from his shirt pocket on his chest and flipped it up.

After rummaging for a while, after seeing the explanation of the revenge of the Eun Jiang in the notebook, the orca's face with two scars gradually became ugly, and then he slapped the thin man's head a few times: "You talk a lot of!" You TM just know what it means! Will Lao Tzu die if he doesn't expose it? ”

"But...... But the boss ...... "The thin man seemed to want to defend himself after being hit on the head several times, but after seeing his boss's cannibalistic gaze, he finally resisted the idea of justification."

The few mercenaries and horse boys present, although they didn't show it on their faces, they smiled in their hearts. In fact, they don't know what kind of wind their boss is smoking, since the last time this guy who was lying in bed unconscious put a bunch of mouth cannons in front of his own boss, his usual words and deeds have become a lot stranger.

Needless to say, the change of image naturally likes to drink wine, eat meat, brag and fart when he is fine, and no matter how boring he is, he likes to go to the vulgar boss in the land of fireworks and willow lane. After changing the image, it's like a different person, no longer bragging and farting in his spare time, but likes to make a rare cup of hot coffee, sitting on the street leisurely looking at a book of "Reminiscences Like Water" that I don't know where I got it

Well, Orca admits that he can't even remember a word after reading it, but that doesn't stop him from following the master's instructions and moving towards the path of a pseudo-literary young man.

After looking around at the brothers and horses who had no objections, the orca nodded with great satisfaction, and expressed understanding of their concerns in a low voice: "Lao Tzu knows that you have concerns in your hearts, and I am afraid that taking him in will make us, who have managed to escape, be targeted by the ghost warband again. I'm afraid that because of this person's relationship, our mercenary group will end up like those mercenary groups who kill chickens and monkeys...... Lao Tzu can understand your thoughts, because Lao Tzu also has such concerns in his heart...... But! ”

Several people thought that their old brain pumping had ended, their IQ had returned to normal, and they were about to throw away the burden lying on the bed, when the orca suddenly changed his words, his tone was no longer as calm as before, and his voice was raised several degrees.

"But! Have you ever wondered? Who was it that when our mercenary group was most financially constrained, he still generously provided us with equipment on credit, so that we didn't have to fight for the blood and lives of the brothers in order to get together the money for a magic guide equipment? Who accepted us without the slightest prejudice and told all the forces in the southern neighborhood that they dared to maliciously compete and squeeze on our mercenary group, and brought the forces of the entire street to level them? Who is it that with the clumsy lie of 'everyone is Lolitcon and should help each other', he sent us precious and accurate information when we needed it most? ”

"We don't have the power of the mind to protect ourselves or use it for other purposes, unlike those who have the power......

"We are not like ordinary people, who have the craft or knowledge to support themselves......"

Orcas are a little gloomy when they say this, they are a group of people who have neither the power of the mind nor the skills to support themselves, but they are not willing to be ordinary, and they want to live a better life in this world, so they have become outlaws who will work for whoever gives money.

"We're just a bunch of outlaws who wander here, crazy gamblers who dare to use their lives as bargaining chips in order to live a better life!"

They have been hovering on the verge of life and death for a long time in exchange for money, which has also made their temper somewhat irritable and ferocious, and their temperament has become fierce because of fighting, coupled with the fact that most of the mercenaries have bad reputations, under the influence of multiple factors, many citizens have a deep fear of mercenary groups.

"But they have generously helped us to get to where we are today. It is also they who accept us without prejudice, so that we can let go of everything from time to time and enjoy the life of ordinary people for a while......"

But what do we think in their time of trouble? What do you do? Is it obedient to be a turtle with a shrunken head? Or be a soft. Egg deserters, abandon these people who have helped us in the past? ”

The orca's voice became deeper and lower, and the atmosphere in the room began to become oppressive, and each mercenary's heart felt like a heavy boulder was pressing. They were all veterans who had fought with orcas all the way to today, and they all knew what kind of help the people on that street had given them, but they also knew how terrifying the enemy they were about to face when they escaped from there......

"No!"

What broke the long-term silence in the house was a weak whisper, which was like someone's subconscious answer, but this answer became a wonderful catalyst, making the atmosphere of the scene ferment quickly, and making these introspective mercenaries climb to the top again!

"Nope! Wrong! ”

"They've helped us for so long, it's time for us to repay them!"

"Go back and help them get rid of those pencils!"

"Dry. He. Mother. Target! The big deal is death! That's what I usually do! Are you still afraid of those guys today?! ”

All of a sudden, all the mercenaries in the room were enthusiastic, and they opened their voices and yelled to go back. He. Mother's slogan, the momentum of a dozen people roaring in unison made the tattered floor under his feet also vibrate slightly, and the sound came from the dilapidated hotel, and the orca looked at the reaction of his companions and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Excellent! That's the momentum! So let's ......"

"Fuck off! You muscles grow hair in your heads. Feeling. The chimpanzees have been chattering to death since just now! Mother. Oh, and let the sick number rest well?! ”

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