Chapter 930

A small island in the Pacific Ocean

it is a natural labyrinth of fog all the year round. Even if a plane passes by here, it is likely to lose radar response.

Deep in the forest on the island, there are some forest cottages, built on the mountain.

There is a group of mercenaries living here.

The leader is Kurt.

He didn't know which country he was from. He was born in the Middle East battlefield. It was peaceful at first. Later, for various reasons, the war broke out for nearly 20 years. However, he was a white man, at least his skin color was white.

Later, relying on his own advantages, he made a name on the battlefield and began to work as a mercenary in the world.

Originally, he was going to retire some time, but later, he was forced to take the people under his hand to hide everywhere. A few months ago, a mysterious figure actually contacted him and gave him a large amount of money to set up and train a group of mercenaries on this island.

He agreed that the mysterious man had found his own family for him.

He has seen their videos. They are an ordinary American family. Now they are happy and peaceful, and their life is ordinary and rich. There is no need for him, an unexpected character, to return rashly.

Kurt's inner dependence on family, however, he could not return, so he agreed to the mysterious man's conditions.

Because he knows that there is a hidden threat behind this, the big man is always looking for their whereabouts. If he does not agree, his native family may encounter misfortune.

Kurt has seen a lot of such cruel things.

He spent several months here, accepting hundreds of mercenaries from all over the world, who were recruited from various channels.

He was astonished at his current employer's means, and then found that each of them had more or less different reasons to be here. Once betrayed or escaped, there must be unbearable consequences.

Kurt stayed here for several months, and became familiar with hundreds of mercenaries. Everyone had no task and was inevitably lax. The employer didn't seem to need them to do anything. He would let people come to the island regularly to build things and various kinds of machinery and equipment every month. He and his subordinates were idle and often contacted. He vaguely felt that his employer should be a high-ranking one At the top of a technology company.

Until last night, they finally got the order.

A plane will fly to the island. There are dozens of well-trained mercenaries on board. The employer needs them to rob a man from the plane.

Having not been exposed to the task for a long time, Kurt was very excited. He picked a group of people and arranged them. After that, he began to act.

At 8:50, Kurt heard the engine of the plane, and soon saw the shadow of an airplane through the fog on the island.

He had a machine in his hand. On it was a screen with dozens of red dots flashing. That was where the mercenary on the plane was.

Kurt beckoned to his back, not everyone, behind hundreds of mercenaries quietly began to lurk out.

At this time, the huge roar of the plane was getting closer and closer, until it stopped on the small apron on the island. Kurt made a gesture to the plane, which was owned by the employer. He did not know why.

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