Chapter Ninety-Four: Mercenary Mission
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"Hydra?" Fang Mingwei exclaimed in surprise: "Are you really a member of the Hydra Pirate Group, or is it the deputy head of the group?" ā
"Not bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Leo said coldly: "Now, do you still want to take that commission?" ā
"Of course I thought about it, why don't you take it if you have money." Fang Mingwei seemed to have remembered something, and said: "By the way, there is you, you will follow me obediently, don't play any tricks, I need you to lead the way to the Hydra's lair." ā
Leo's face suddenly turned a little red, it was the first time he had met someone who dared to speak to him like this. The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be thicker, but it was faintly hideous.
Fang Mingwei frowned, he had already sensed that Leo was about to make a move.
"Bob, I'll leave this Leo to you. Knock him unconscious first, wait until you reach Hydra's lair, and then click him. ā
Bob said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you want me to do it, yourself?" ā
"Oh my God, he's a quasi-master of the fifteenth level of the physical arts. Do you want me, a powerless and weak spiritual cultivator, to play with him? Fang Mingwei complained.
Bob rolled his eyes, what is the power of the helpless, what is the weakness of the wind. You can control the top mecha to be able to fight with me, the strength of your body can withstand the pressure brought by the speed of light, and in the battle of internal aura, it is even more powerful than Easter.
Such a strong spiritual master, if he is still called weak, then these masters of the physical arts department should commit suicide.
After hearing the conversation between Fang Mingwei and Bob, Leo couldn't bear it anymore, his body moved, and he had already rushed over like lightning.
The reason why Leo has the nickname of lightning is precisely because when he moves, he is extremely fast, whether it is a mecha or a real fight.
This time, though, Leo's speed didn't do him any good. Because he had just left his seat, and before he could get close to Fang Mingwei, he had already received a punch in the stomach.
I don't know when, Bob has appeared between him and Fang Mingwei, and easily, as if waving his arms to catch flies, he hit him with a light punch.
Leo's body flew out uncontrollably, hitting the wall of the hall with a heavy impact, and then bounced off and was unconscious.
Bob casually sat down in another seat, as if he had just done a trivial matter, and urged: "Have you accepted your commission, hurry up and complete it, don't waste time on this little thing." ā
The hall was as silent as death, and a fifteenth-level quasi-master of the physical arts department was knocked down with a light punch, and he was knocked unconscious without any power to fight back, what a terrifying thing.
Although Bob didn't say it explicitly, everyone was sure of one thing, and that was that he was a true master of the physical arts. Because only a master-level master can achieve this level of horror. And the spiritual man who can talk to Bob casually must also be a master of the same level.
The thought of two true masters in front of them made these mercenaries look excited.
After all, this is only a fourth-level civilized country, and even among the whole country, there are not many masters. Many people will never see a real master in their lifetime, which is why they are so surprised and excited.
Of course, if it were the Kaiyue Empire, then it would definitely not cause such a sensational effect.
Fang Mingwei shook his head, turned his head and said, "Miss, I need that commission, can you please help me find it?" ā
The beautiful woman had long been stunned by what was happening in front of her, and after listening to Fang Mingwei's words, she stammered her head, and she didn't know what kind of work she had done, and a new entrusted task was displayed on the table between Fang Mingwei and her.
"Entrusted Mission: Exterminate the Hydra Pirate Regiment, Mission Reward: 10,000 Hydon Coins, Mission Client: Survivors of Planet Slent."
On the big screen in the hall, this commission appeared at the same time, and for a while, everyone's faces were gloomy.
The Hydra Pirates themselves are an incomparably powerful force, and even if they are escorting a spaceship past their noses, no one will dare to accept this commission.
However, after seeing the client's words, these Haydn mercenaries couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy.
After all, they are also Haydn people.
Fang Mingwei took out his identity card, swiped it in the card slot, and made a crisp and pleasant ding dong sound.
Immediately below this line, a new line of information appeared.
"The commission has been undertaken, undertaker: third-level mercenary Fang Mingwei."
"Thank you." A lonely, old voice rang out from a remote corner.
Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a white-haired old mercenary standing up with difficulty, he clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of tears, and he trembled: "This commission was issued by me, I am the only one alive in our family of seventeen, and 10,000 Hydon coins are all my family property, thank you......"
Fang Mingwei looked at him silently for a while, nodded slightly, although there was a hood, everyone could clearly see his movements.
Gentle applause suddenly sounded from the front of the manual service desk, and a beautiful girl clapped her hands, her eyes also full of tears.
The second and third applause rang out until everyone in the hall clapped their hands desperately.
Fang Mingwei's eyes looked around, he didn't say anything exciting, just took off his hood, slowly bent down, and saluted the surviving old man.
He then turned to Leo, dragged him up like a leper dog, and walked out the door with Bob.
In front of them, all the mercenaries consciously moved out of the way. Behind them, the neat and loud applause beat like a drum in the hearts of all for eternity.
No one noticed that in this burst of applause like raindrops, an old man silently swallowed the last breath of his life.
It's just that his eyes were closed, and a peaceful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had let go of all his thoughts and left calmly and reassuringly......
(To be continued)