Chapter 114 - Return

Perhaps knowing that there was no other way out, the ghost mercenaries started to get restless, carefully trying to find the hiding spots for Zhang Minghai and Lin Shuya.

"I say, Mi Xieer is already dead, why are you guys still fighting? Did everyone want to die so badly? "Then I'll grant you your wish!" Zhang Minghai's cold voice came from behind the withered tree, causing the mercenaries to hurriedly crawl on the ground to avoid him.

When the mercenaries realized that it was only Zhang Minghai who was speaking, their faces couldn't help but turn pale as they gnashed their teeth in anger and embarrassment.

"Everyone, don't listen to this kid. He's the culprit behind the boss' death. Let's not be fooled by him!" One of the mercenaries shouted, his voice was filled with madness.

Hearing them say that, Zhang Minghai could not help but laugh out loud, "Are Mi Xieer's subordinates that stubborn? Do you really think that you can avenge him? If you surrender and put down your weapons, I can let you go! "

The Ghost Mercenaries fell into silence. Their initial anger had cooled down, and no one was willing to die for someone else. Their impulse to calm down had made them think of themselves, without exception!

"Brothers, don't listen to his lies, we can take his dog life now. At that time, after taking revenge for Brother Mi Xieer, our Spirit Mercenaries will rise again, and we will be able to recover our former glory!"

When Zhang Minghai heard this, he could not help but burst into laughter. That little leader was extremely displeased, wishing he could cut Zhang Minghai into a thousand pieces and tear him into pieces.

"The Spirit Mercenaries still want to make a comeback? "Stop joking, as long as we have the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group, the Ghost Mercenary Group will definitely not be able to survive in the Golden Triangle!" Zhang Minghai said with a cold face. The murderous intent in his words made all the ghost mercenaries tremble in fear.

"I... "I'm leaving …" At that moment, a mercenary stood up, trembling. He avoided the looks of disdain from the ghost mercenary, clenched his teeth, and turned around to walk back.

"Peng!" A gunshot rang out and the head of the retreating mercenary was immediately split open.

"Who else wants to retreat? I will destroy his head with a single spear strike!" The ghost leader looked around with a ferocious expression. Before he could say anything, Zhang Minghai's bullet had already pierced into his forehead, headshot!

"I can't help but regret telling you that you missed a chance to live!" Zhang Minghai's cold voice came from behind the withered tree.

All of the mercenaries were shocked by the scene in front of them, but before they could even react, the sounds of gunfire could be heard from behind them. He didn't even have time to turn his head back, to see who had taken his life.

"Captain..." Li Liqun's loud voice suddenly sounded out, and all the Falcon members moved forward in a trapezoidal formation, inspecting the ghost mercenaries who were not killed on the way.

Zhang Minghai patted off the sawdust on his body and slowly stood up.

"Captain, are you alright?" With his sharp eyes, Sun Fucheng took the initiative to run towards Zhang Minghai's side with his rifle, with Li Liqun, Zhao Hai and the rest following closely behind.

Zhang Minghai waved his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the Falcon member, "You sure know how to make time..."

Sun Fucheng didn't know how to reply for a moment, and all of them looked at each other in dismay.

The Hunting Hawk team members secretly smiled and looked at Zhang Minghai.

Lin Shuya's face suddenly flushed red, a pair of black and white eyes that was as black as jade stared angrily at the group of falcons, then she raised her assault rifle and walked to the side.

Seeing that, Zhang Minghai could not help but glare at the Hunting Hawks, giving them the threatening look of 'all of you wait for me', then started walking towards Lin Shuya.

"What? Don't get me wrong, my brothers are just joking." Zhang Minghai hurriedly explained.

Lin Shuya had already returned to her normal cold and detached state. Her black and white eyes lightly glanced at Zhang Minghai, and then she calmly said, "I'm fine."

Zhang Minghai nodded with a smile. Then, he turned around and shouted to the Falcon members, "Come on, brothers! Let's go home!"

"Go home!" The falcons cheered.

Looking at the beaming Eagle Hunters, Lin Shuya's expression couldn't help but soften a little — — Home, what a warm word.

Half an hour later, all the Falcon Hunters boarded the plane. The helicopter circled around the Yunnan border for a while before finally reaching the clouds, heading towards the Falcon's base.

During the week that Zhang Minghai had gone missing, Liu Zhonghua could be said to be completely exhausted. The falcon had gone insane in the Golden Triangle, so naturally no one would remember to bring Liu Zhonghua back peace. Liu Zhonghua was worried, and did not dare to make any phone calls to inquire — — If there was no news, it was good news, right?

The entire Falcon Brigade was under an unprecedented pressure. When the Falcon Brigade was just established, it was all because of Zhang Minghai's assistance, even the members of the base, he had gone through great pains to recruit Liu Zhonghua from the various forces. Zhang Minghai could be said to be the soul of the entire Falcon Brigade, but no one dared to imagine, if Zhang Minghai truly did not exist, how the Falcon Brigade would be able to survive …

Just as Liu Zhonghua was busy turning the world upside down, Lin Mo ran into the office with a face full of ecstasy: "Zhang Minghai is back!"

Liu Zhonghua was startled at first, but then he suddenly stood up from the chair and rushed out of the door, Lin Mo quickly following him.

Zhang Minghai was the first to walk down from the helicopter. He was wearing a mottled camouflage combat uniform that was stained with blood and seemingly filled with thick smoke and blood.

He had gotten darker and skinnier, but he was now sharper and fiercer than before. Zhang Minghai's rate of growth was astonishingly fast.

"Stinking brat, you didn't make a phone call before you came back, which caused me to not sleep well for days and nights!" Liu Zhonghua stepped forward and hammered Zhang Minghai's chest, it was as hard as a stone, it seemed like half a month of fighting would have a good effect.

Zhang Minghai couldn't help but slightly wrinkle his brows. Surprise flashed across his resolute face. Then, he turned around and looked at the Falcon member.

Sun Fucheng and the others immediately lowered their heads guiltily. When they were at the Golden Triangle, they had been busy fighting with the mercenaries for intelligence and courage. Who would still remember to bring a peace to Liu Zhonghua …

"Didn't say anything?" Zhang Minghai's sharp eyes swept over the falcon.

The Falcon member's head wanted nothing more than to droop down to his chest. Other than Ren Longfei, he looked ahead with a pair of cold eyes, not dodging at all.

Zhang Minghai's gaze that was as sharp as a blade fell on Ren Longfei's body.

"Captain, it's my fault!" Ren Longfei could not help but straighten his body, Zhang Minghai had previously told him that he would temporarily lead Falcon Brigade during his absence, and that he had neglected this matter. He did not think that he would need to call Liu Zhonghua at the Eagle Hunting Base to report his safety.

Liu Zhonghua waved his hand, "Alright, it's not a big deal. If there's a next time, I'll skin you one by one!"

"Yes sir!" The falcon hunters immediately straightened up, their faces beaming with joy.

Liu Zhonghua's face was filled with gratitude as he looked up and down at Zhang Minghai, he then waved his hand at Hunting Hawk, "Disperse, I have something to discuss with your captain!"

Zhang Minghai laughed as he turned his head, his eyes just happening to meet a pair of black jade eyes — — Lin Shuya.

"Commander Liu!" Lin Shuya respectfully saluted with a face full of respect. Liu Zhonghua smiled slightly and returned the greeting.

"Hahaha, Commander Liu, long time no see!" At this time, Zhao Xinming chuckled as he jumped down from the SUV, his movements nimble and flexible, his strong aura made everyone's eyes fall on Zhao Xinming, making them unable to ignore his existence.

"Kid, why are you here?" Liu Zhonghua laughed out loud and walked towards him with a familiar face.

Zhao Xinming smiled and raised his chin, then pointed to Zhang Minghai at the side, "Come and look at this brat!"

Liu Zhonghua's face was filled with understanding, he then patted Zhao Xinming's shoulders, and laughed: "Don't leave today at noon, let's drink a cup together!"

Zhao Xinming immediately lowered her head, "Commander Liu, don't, we are all a rapid reaction army, we can rush to the battlefield at any time with just a phone call. What's more, if you want to compete with me in alcohol, you are going to kill me!" Zhao Xinming smiled exaggeratedly and shook his head. Although he said that he would refuse, it did not make anyone feel displeased.

Liu Zhonghua laughed out loud, and did not insist, "Alright, it's been a long time since you two have seen each other, let's find a place to chat, I'll let you borrow my soldiers for a few minutes, after that you can return it to me."

Zhao Xinming could not help but raise his eyebrows, and the words that came out were a little sour. "If it wasn't for this stinking brat's shamelessness, how could you say 'borrow'? This is also what I did during my training! " Zhao Xinming gnashed his teeth.

With a helpless expression, Zhang Minghai waved his hand, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his pair of sharp and cold eyes, "That's enough, I'll just take out the matter of Chen Zhijie's rotten millet to answer to others …" With that said, he pulled Zhao Xinming and walked towards the fighting training grounds.

"Kid, you're great. If you don't want any seals, then you should pull your own team. You're quite capable!" Zhao Xinming maintained his arrogant expression, the corners of his mouth raised, as he smiled at Zhang Minghai.

"Good luck!" Zhang Minghai raised a smile, a bit more gentle, a bit less resolute and sharp.

Zhao Xinming pursed his lips, and laughed at his brother.

"Don't risk your life too much. Your life is on your own. If you lose it, you won't be able to play anymore." Zhao Xinming reminded his worriedly.

Zhang Minghai nodded his head heavily, his eyes staring straight at Zhao Xinming, "You too!"

Zhao Xinming laughed out loud, raised his hand and hit the brim of Zhang Minghai's hat, "I'm already a veteran, I don't need you to worry about me, new soldier, just care about yourself!"