"Nonsense, could it be that I, Zhao Hai, am a person who is afraid of death, that if the blade is placed on my neck, then I, Zhao Hai, am not a man if I blink my eyes!"
"Tch, Zhao Hai, you should forget about it, you just know how to cause trouble, last time you almost sent us to meet God," Sun Fucheng also interjected.
The several people then argued over this issue for a while, but it was Zhang Minghai who stopped them.
"If you say all these, then you are not treating us as brothers," Ren Longfei said with a serious tone.
"Oh, that's to drink, cheers!" Zhang Minghai smiled apologetically as he raised his glass.
Taking advantage of the alcohol, Zhao Hai took a cup of wine and walked towards Lin Shuya.
"With such beautiful scenery before us, why don't we dance for everyone?"
Sun Fucheng was also drunk much worse. Hearing Zhao Hai's words, he opened his mouth and sputtered, "Girl, come here and play with me!"
Lin Shuya's anger suddenly rose, seeing that the two kids were trying to take liberties with him, she wanted to flare up, but Zhang Minghai gave him a glare, and endured the anger, laughing:
"This little girl is not selling herself at all, she was castrated by the ancestors. Customer, do you want to try!?"
Hearing that, Sun Fucheng's entire body became clever, the alcohol smell was almost gone, he immediately laughed apologetically.
"Forget it."
"How about I give you another performance next time? What do you think about this guest?"
"No, no, I don't dare. Eldest Miss, please let me go. I drank too much just now, and I don't have a door in my mouth, so don't mind me …"
At this time, Zhang Minghai also pulled at Lin Shuya, "Sister Hong, forget it, don't scare her anymore!"
Lin Shuya turned and snorted at Zhao Hai, scaring him so much that he hurriedly retreated backwards …
They continued drinking and chatting merrily until late at night, when they finally got up and went back to their respective dormitories.
The next morning, Zhang Minghai, who had just come back from his morning practice, was suddenly stopped by a mercenary, who told him to go to the meeting room. Thus, Zhang Minghai turned around and walked back into the meeting room.
Zhang Minghai greeted and sat down, waiting for the middle-aged man to finish.
Seeing that Zhang Minghai had arrived, the middle-aged man stood up and shook his hand: "Hello, Zhang Minghai. My name is Leftie, you can call me Old Li. I am Europe and Africa's Mercenary Head Instructor."
"En, hello!"
"The Vice Leader thinks very highly of you. I believe that her judgement is correct, so I believe you as well. Come and take a look at this information!" After saying that, he handed a piece of information to Zhang Minghai.
Zhang Minghai picked it up and looked at it. He had a general idea of the organization and army of the Golden Triangle. Among them, Mi Ke hired the most detailed army. There were more than a thousand of them, and they were well-equipped, and were seen as the strongest army in the Golden Triangle.
The middle-aged man lit up a cigarette, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled …
First, bring a few people with you to take root. We have already contacted the Golden Triangle Europe and Africa general, promised them 50 million USD and a weapon set, and have them cooperate with Mi Ke to hire an army. Therefore, when you go, they will support you.
"Alright, when are we going!"
"If everything is ready, we can set off tomorrow!"
"Alright, I'm going, go back and prepare!" With that, he turned and left.
"Wait. Take this information and read it in detail when you return. It will be helpful to you in the future!"
Before completing your mission, you do not belong to any organization. If something goes wrong, the country will not protect you, and this time the person you are working with is the Employment Corps. "" What?
Zhang Minghai picked up the documents and walked out of the meeting room. However, he didn't notice the bitter smile on the middle-aged man behind him …
As soon as he returned to his room, Zhang Minghai called for a few people to stay in his room …
Zhang Minghai gave the documents to a few people, and everyone had a look of amazement on their faces …
"This Mi Ke employs an army that's fat to the point of running out of gas. Look at the 200 over assault tanks, the 20 over short-range missiles, and the 50 over laser cannons. He really deserves to be the largest legion of the Golden Triangle forces!" Zhao Hai pointed to the information on the map as he talked to the rest.
"Of course, we only have around a hundred tanks. They are twice as many as us, so we can't even drive to the Golden Triangle. It would be great if we could have a few fighter jets!" Sun Fucheng also interrupted, but what greeted them was Ren Longfei's sudden outburst!
"What are you hitting me for, I'm not wrong!" Sun Fucheng pouted unhappily.
"Damn!" "Why didn't you just say that you had an atomic bomb? Why didn't you just throw it over? Is there really a need to make it so complicated?" Ren Longfei raised his hand as he spoke, preparing to strike Sun Fucheng in the head again, but it was a pity that Sun Fucheng had already moved far away from him …
Zhang Minghai stopped what he was doing, everyone go back to prepare, the mission this time was very dangerous, and who was that, oh, Zhao Hai.
Hearing Zhang Minghai calling her, Zhao Hai asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"If you don't tell us what happened with the bomb, I'll cripple you …" Zhang Minghai looked at Zhao Hai with threat, causing Zhao Hai to feel a bit scared, and immediately said that he did not dare anymore.
"Tsk, this daddy isn't going to make a loss anymore, and you guys blew up my fifty thousand dollars just by setting up a bomb. If I do it again, how am I going to marry and have kids? Don't think that I can't even afford to buy some milk powder, then I'm still a man, and even if this daddy dies, I won't let you guys off …" "Humph!" Zhao Hai cursed in his heart.
The few of them made their preparations, Zhang Minghai did not sleep for the whole night, thinking about the danger this time, as well as his loved ones and loved ones from afar. Zhang Minghai then picked up his pen and wrote a letter to his parents and Han Shu Ya.
"I'm sorry, my love!"
Zhang Minghai looked into the distance, seeing that Leftie himself had personally come to send him off...
"Salute!" Following Leftie's command, everyone saluted Zhang Minghai and the others in unison.
Zhang Minghai slightly raised his right hand, saluted, and went straight into the helicopter that was flying towards the border.
After they left, none of them were confident about what would happen next! No one knew what would happen next!
"Welcome, friend from afar!" The moment Zhang Minghai and the others got off the car, they saw a slightly plump man smiling as he opened his arms and walked towards them.
"Haha, you must be the leader of the Europe and Africa Legion, right? Hello, I am Zhang Minghai, these are my brothers!" Zhang Minghai simply introduced the fatty!
When Zhao Hai heard that he was only a director, he was already dissatisfied. His face immediately darkened as he looked at the fatty in front of his and coldly asked:
"Where's your general? Why didn't he personally come to pick us up but instead sent a small director to pick us up? Is he looking down on us, the vipers?!"
The fatty's smile suddenly became cold, his expression extremely unnatural, all the bodyguards behind immediately reached out towards him. Seeing that, Zhao Hai and the others aimed their guns at him, the surrounding was immediately filled with killing intent.
Zhang Minghai harrumphed coldly.
"Is this how you treat your guests? I don't blame you all for your generals not coming personally, but you shouldn't have pointed dozens of cold guns at us! "
The fatty laughed, then turned around and slapped the boy with a gun behind him. The boy behind him fell to the ground, blood flowing out of his mouth.
"Impudent!" "Who told you to pull out a gun, put it down!" When they heard the director's furious roar, they did not dare to say anything. They also put away the guns in their hands.
The fatty revealed a harmless smile and bowed deeply towards Zhang Minghai!
"I'm sorry, Mr Lu, but my subordinate is not sensible, I hope you can forgive me. General went to negotiate with Mi Ke on hiring the army today, so he did not personally come to pick you up, but let me set a feast in the hotel to welcome you!"
Zhang Minghai waved his hand and Sun Fucheng put away his gun and stood behind Zhang Minghai.
"It's not a big deal! "Since the general has something on his mind, we can't force him. Let's go!"
"Yes." "Yes, Mister Lu, this way please!" Then, he made a gesture of 'please'.
Seeing Zhang Minghai walk over, the lackeys behind the fatty all opened up a path, nodding and bending their backs. This even made Zhang Minghai show a little bit of his might.
Zhang Minghai and Fatty got into a Rolls-Royce, but Zhao Hai and the others were driven to the military jeep at the back, causing Zhao Hai to complain.
"They're both f * cking living, but the difference is so huge!"
Ren Longfei fiercely smashed down on Zhao Hai's head, and cursed:
"You're the only one sighing in a day, you'd f * cking die if you didn't say anything. Zhang Minghai is the leader, what are you? You're just a small fourth rank mercenary, and you don't even know your own surname?"
Zhao Hai rolled his eyes at Ren Longfei, and muttered in a low voice: "I can suffocate to death!"
Looking at the patrolling army on the street, Zhang Minghai said to the fatty sitting in front,
"Mr. Director, why are there so many soldiers patrolling in broad daylight?"
The fat guy turned around and said:
"These days, every legion is trying to expand their base. The big legion eats the small legion to increase their strength, and because of the miasma, they dare to open fire in broad daylight, so most legions are crazily buying arms and recruiting troops to deal with the foreign enemies!"
Zhang Minghai replied, "Oh, so that's how it is ~"
"That Mi Ke hired army, has there been any new movement?"
The moment he mentioned Mi Ke hiring troops, the fatty became discouraged and said expressionlessly:
"Alas, they are the craziest ones these days. Relying on their superior numbers, equipment, and edge, they have invaded other Legions without restraint. At least one-third of the Golden Triangle's territory belongs to them!"
"Then don't you know how to resist? Just let them bully your heads," Zhang Minghai retorted.
After hearing that, Fatty sighed.
"What are you going to use to resist?!" "With a few tens of broken guns and the most backward mortars to fight back, we are still better off than them. There are still a few tanks and large-caliber cannons to fight them with. Some of the troops don't even have rocket launchers, so how can we fight with them!"
"Ugh..." "No way, are you all that poor?" Zhang Minghai asked in disbelief.