Chapter 221: Substitute for the Dead Ghost

"So you think of outsiders like us, even if the Holy See is detected by the Holy See at that time, it is we outsiders who are already unstable factors who are targeted and even hunted down by them, right?" The merchant immediately reacted and sneered.

"Don't say it so ugly! After all, we're a fair deal, and the pay is definitely much better than normal tasks! Zhang San smiled and ignored the merchant's sarcasm.

"Forget it, this is also the reason for the existence of us mercenaries, otherwise you can easily do anything, then we will be unemployed......" The merchant laughed casually to himself.

"That's a great help for you to think so! The target itself this time is not difficult to deal with, it's just a guy who committed something in the west of the Celestial Empire, although the crime seems to be quite big, but he himself is just a second or third person. ”

"Even if he still knows some valuable information, in fact, the meaning of his so-called information is not very great when their boss is caught...... However, for the sake of face, the central government still has to show some posture, which you should also understand as a person from the Celestial Empire! Zhang San explained.

"Of course, for this kind of character who must be caught, but I feel that it is unlikely to be of any value to be caught, you are really not very easy to shoot!" The merchant nodded.

"It's great that you understand!" Zhang San said again.

"Then ...... this commission," Zhang San then asked with a smile.

"Of course, we've taken over this commission!" The merchant said firmly.

Then the merchant returned to the office with Zhang San's remittance and entrustment, and then under the gaze of Meng Ying and others, he looked at the specific content of the entrustment one by one.

Of course, the specific content is actually only the identity information of the target, and the description of the first prison in Europa.

"That's the goal of this commission?" Although Meng Ying still only glanced at it arrogantly, and then looked away. It seems that she disdains to take a second look at such a small person, but Guo Xinyi is full of interest in the sloppy man in this photo.

Of course, she would be so interested in any person who appeared in the photo, because her hobby is to observe human beings and think about how to find out the weaknesses of each person and use them to control them......

But the merchant skipped all the information about the target person, because it was obvious that the person had been on the run for a long time. The accuracy of this information must be questionable.

Let's not talk about whether the information collected by Zhang San and them is accurate, or whether they have handed over the complete information to themselves, even if the original information is complete, it is not accurate now, maybe it has been updated.

So compared to the character information provided by Zhang San, he is more willing to trust his omniscient diary, anyway, there will always be a way to see him later.

Therefore, compared to the goal of this mission itself, he is more concerned about the first prison of Europa, which makes the Celestial Empire feel constrained.

But unfortunately, Zhang San only provided simple peripheral information and the prison affiliation, as well as some other information that can also be found on the Internet.

"What an irresponsible guy! This guy can't have copied and pasted directly from the Internet, right?! "The businessman opened a well-known search engine. I said this by looking at the almost identical introduction that appeared in it.

And the irresponsible guy in his mouth is still enjoying the scorching tropical sun on the deck chair in the outdoor pool.

"You just believe in this newcomer studio?!" An old man with gray temples asked.

Obviously, the conversation between Shang Shi and Zhang San just now was not just heard by the two of them themselves.

"No, I don't believe they can do it at all!" Zhang San said with an unchanged smile.

"If our regiment commander hears this, he will cry!" The old man said with a smile.

"No, because he won't be able to cry until then!" Zhang San said with certainty.

"That's ......," the old man chimed in.

But then he asked, "Then why do you still hand this matter over to them?" Anyway, they are all missions that will fail, just find a substitute for the dead ghosts, why use them? Their combat abilities can be useful at times. Just like this ......"

"It's because they're very combative, that's why this ghost is the one who wants them to do it...... How else do we report with the above? Zhang San suddenly smiled evilly.

"Since it's this countermeasure room, there are all registered corpses, and they can't do it. Then we can't do it, that's what it means! The old man laughed suddenly.

"And it seems that these little ghosts have offended our Brigadier General a lot......" Zhang San's eyes flashed.

"Your Excellency's order? There's really no way to refuse...... "The old man said.

"After all, as the commander of the special task force mecha unit, the only new-type pilot who survived this time, I heard that he will definitely be promoted smoothly after the next assessment, and now he is a celebrity on the military department!" Zhang Sanyi pointed out.

"But I still hope that next time it happens. You can communicate with us old guys first, maybe the wisdom of the older generation can give you some unexpected gains! ”

"I'll try to pay attention to it next time......," Zhang San replied with a smile.

"Then I won't disturb the person who is talking about resting and retire." With that, he left.

And Zhang San, who watched the old man's back gradually disappear, his face became more and more hideous......

Time flies quickly, while the business teacher is making all kinds of preparations for going abroad. The time quickly came to the evening before departure.

The merchant had just completed another training with her in Ada's room, and there was a very deep reason why the word 'in the room' was used instead of 'in bed'.

It's just that for the sake of the physical and mental health of all respected readers, let's put this matter aside and take a look at what the merchant is doing at this time......

The merchant, who was just wearing a pair of tight shorts, was sitting on a somewhat messy bed in front of the computer at this time, looking at the password-like text symbols on the notes of the mysterious organization......

"Speaking of which, Goldbeard seems to be the mission that this organization specially sent me last time, right?! I didn't expect to successfully complete this task unexpectedly in the end, and I have to say that sometimes the destined life trajectory is quite terrifying......"

Thinking of this, the merchant looked through the notes again.

It seems that he doesn't know that he killed his intermediary, or maybe he just pretends not to know, everything shown on the note is still normal, at least the update of the task is still the same. (To be continued......)