C79

At night, in an extremely desolate desert in Africa.

The vegetation here was extremely sparse, and there were many hunting dogs and lions walking about in the desert.

Three or four military jeeps sped by with their headlights on, raising a huge cloud of smoke and dust. All the moving hounds and lions were far away.

The military jeeps headed straight for a small town in the Gobi Desert.

This small town looked somewhat dilapidated from afar, but bright lights still lit up the place. In addition, in this desert where wild beasts ran rampant, there were no barriers, yet the wild beasts stayed far away from here.

This was because this was the camp where the condors hired Mercenary Group, and also where the condors hired Mercenary Group.

The jeeps were parked in the middle of the town, next to the only two-story building.

A white man in a suit was escorted by a group of mercenaries into the building.

The exterior of the building was dilapidated, but the interior was lavishly decorated. Dozens of mercenaries were drinking and gambling in the building.

In groups of twos and threes, naked girls were wandering around the area, flirting with mercenaries.

In the room on the second floor, a fifty-something year old veteran was carving a wooden sculpture with a sharp dagger in his hand.

Although the old veteran's appearance was ordinary, his eyes revealed a hint of light. He was the leader of the Bald Eagle hireling Mercenary Group, Bald Eagle.

When the door was opened, the white man in a suit walked in and sat on the sofa. He said in a deep voice to the bald eagle, "You're really in a good mood. Have you completed your mission?"

Hearing the man's words, the bald eagle's eyes darkened. The dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light as he fiercely swung it towards the white man's chest.

The Caucasian man looked at the incoming dagger and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.

When the dagger was less than ten centimeters away from him, he extended two of his fingers at lightning speed and firmly gripped the dagger in his hand.

"Seems like things are not looking good." The Caucasian man laughed and casually threw the dagger on the ground.

"It's all because of you. None of my elite mercenaries have returned!" The bald eagle shouted.

"In the mercenary world, what are brothers? Aren't brothers used to sell?" The Caucasian man said indifferently.

The bald eagle did not refute him. Mercenaries were soldiers who had gathered together for the sake of profit. They were basically willing to do anything for the sake of money.

"Although the mission was not completed, considering that none of your brothers have returned, I will pay the following commission as per usual." The white man continued to laugh.

"I still have a single mission. I wonder if you are interested." The white man continued.

"As long as it's not related to China, I'm interested." Bald Eagle picked up the dagger from the ground.

"Unfortunately, it's related to China."

"Then I'm not interested. Please go back."

"What if I pay you three times the commission this time?" The white man laughed.

After listening to his words, the bald eagle hesitated for a moment. However, he then made the most wrong decision in his entire life.

"The mission this time is to destroy the research facility. It would be best if we can kill the people inside as well."

"I'll answer it!" But what is your goal this time? "

"You actually asked such a stupid question. You've been in the mercenary world for so many years, you should know what questions you should ask and what questions you shouldn't ask, right?" The white man's eyes shined.

The bald eagle was silent for a moment, not saying a word.

"The time limit is one week. I'll be waiting for your good news." The Caucasian man then took out a cheque and handed it to the bald eagle. "Here is half the deposit. It's a pleasure to work with you."

With that, the white man turned and left.

"..."

Haining City, Hai City Dining Hall.

Shen Feng rode on his motorcycle and steadily stopped at the entrance of Hai Cheng Dining Hall.

The level of consumption here was more that that that of the masses. Furthermore, it was already night time, so there were a lot of people eating at this place. The cars were also packed to the brim.

Shen Feng's Casual Wear leaned towards the style of the suit, matching with his looks and temperament, it attracted many gazes from the opposite sex.

"Here!" The moment Shen Feng entered, Luo Jiameng waved at him.

Luo Jiameng wore a white professional OL suit, and her long hair was let loose on her shoulders. She had a refined and noble temperament, which made it easy for Shen Feng to see her.

"You arrived rather early. I thought I arrived before you." Shen Feng sat opposite of Luo Jiameng and smiled at her.

"Of course I have to come early if I want to treat you to dinner. It's more sincere this way."

As Luo Jiameng looked at Shen Feng, she couldn't help but recall what had happened in the conference room. Her face suddenly flushed red.

"Hello missy, would you like to serve the dishes now?" A waiter walked over and said to Luo Jiameng.

"Wait a while longer, I'll call for you when the dishes are served."

"Alright." The waiter replied.

"Wait a little longer, is there anyone else?" Shen Feng asked Luo Jiameng.

"Little Qing should be arriving soon." Luo Jiameng looked at her watch.

Shen Feng nodded. Since the two of them were close friends, it was normal for them to call each other over for dinner. Moreover, the relationship between him and Xue Qing had eased up a lot.

Just as Luo Jiameng and Shen Feng were chatting, a beautiful lady wearing a white belt and a loose plaid shirt, with jeans and shoes walked over.

This beauty's style was completely different from Luo Jiameng's. She had a completely casual style, it was precisely Xue Qing.

Xue Qing sat beside Luo Jiameng and said: "What are you guys chatting about, why are you guys so happy."

"It's just a casual chat. Didn't you get off work early? Why did you come so late?" Luo Jiameng casually asked.

"I'll tell you after dinner." Xue Qing replied to Luo Jiameng.

Xue Qing's answer made Luo Jiameng interested, "Tell me now, I can't even eat, so what? Don't forget that I'm a doctor."

"Go ahead." Shen Feng was also interested.

"Just now, a nameless man's corpse was found by the beach." Xue Qing replied.

"Male corpse?" Shen Feng frowned, then suddenly thought about the missing Zhao Jun from last night.

"Is that man very strong? There are calluses on his palm." Shen Feng asked Xue Qing.

"How do you know?" Xue Qing looked at Shen Feng, her eyes revealing a look of doubt.

"He's called Zhao Jun, a member of my Ghost Gate Sect. He went missing by accident last night and couldn't be found anywhere. I didn't expect him to be killed along with me." Shen Feng said in a heavy voice.

"In that case, someone wants to deal with Ghost Gate Sect?" Xue Qing looked at Shen Feng with worry.