Chapter 11 Masked Legion
"Can you take me there? I'm afraid I'll meet bad guys again when I get there," Zhu Rongjian said shyly with his head down.

She was really worried that she had just escaped from the tiger's mouth but ended up falling into the wolf's den.

Because the skirt she was wearing had been torn into a big rip, large areas of white skin were exposed to the air, and she could only cover her chest to prevent the clothes from falling off.

"Busy." Lin Feng replied indifferently.

The reason he rescued Zhu Rongjian was not only because she was Chinese, but also because he didn't want to see people from his own country being invaded.

Saving her was already the most he could do. It was impossible for Lin Feng to escort Zhu Rongjian to the dock.

"You are a mercenary, right? Can you escort me there as long as I can afford the money?"

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Zhu Rongjian's words made him stop.

"That's true," Lin Feng touched his chin, looked Zhu Rongjian up and down, and chuckled, "But I only accept cash, and I have to pay in advance. You don't look like you can pay me now."

Zhu Rongjian's face turned red again. Indeed, she didn't have any cash on her now, all of which was left on the boat.

Then she hesitated for a moment, took off a necklace from her neck, held it in her hand and said reluctantly: "This is the emerald necklace my grandmother left me. It's worth about two million. I can give it to you as collateral. How about I give you the cash when you take me to the dock?"

If the experience just now had not made her full of fear of this city, she would definitely not have taken out the necklace as collateral.

"Two million?!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up behind the mask. He took the necklace from Zhu Rongjian, examined it carefully, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhu Rongjian, who was originally worried that Lin Feng would kill people for the treasure when he saw the money, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Feng nod.

Next, Lin Feng escorted Zhu Rongjian all the way to the dock. Along the way, they actually encountered people with ill intentions, and they were all dealt with by Lin Feng.

Not long after they walked, Zhu Rongjian saw the huge Santa Maria, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"thank you"

Just when Zhu Rongjian was about to turn around to thank Lin Feng and get the necklace back, he was surprised to find someone behind him.

The masked man just now disappeared long ago.

"My necklace." Zhu Rongjian bit her lip lightly, her eyes rolling in her sockets, but looking at the small town behind her, she really couldn't muster up the courage to go look for it.

She had no choice but to board the Santa Maria. During the trip, many people noticed her and wanted to help her get on board in a very gentlemanly manner, but she politely declined.

Because in her eyes now, these men are not even a bit better than that mask.

At this time, Lin Feng was fiddling with the emerald necklace in his hand and was in a very good mood.

It was really a good deal to earn a necklace worth one million just by escorting a certain distance. This was also the first time he tasted the benefits of being a mercenary.

As for Zhu Rongjian's previous statement that he wanted to redeem the necklace, he did not take it seriously at all.

He had no intention of just getting on board wearing a mask. Mercenaries seemed mysterious and powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but they were also real violent elements.

There were quite a few guards on the Santa Maria, and it would be bad if he was caught by them while uploading dressed like this. So he decisively chose to leave after the escort was completed, and now he was in front of the tavern.

After taking off his mask and military uniform, he pushed the door open and walked in. However, as soon as he walked in, he stepped out and looked at the sign twice.

"Yes, it is this pub. Why is it being renovated?"

Lin Feng muttered something and pushed the door open again. Only then did he see clearly that the tavern was not being renovated but a battle was going on.
Broken chairs and tables, broken bottles of wine, and a drunk lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.
There was only one person sitting at the bar drinking, and that was Zhou Yulin.

"Hey, you back?"

The bartender was the first to see Lin Feng and greeted him.

"Brother Lin, you're back. It seems that the mission was completed successfully. Very good, very good. You are worthy of being the person I have chosen!" Zhou Yulin laughed and seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Feng looked at the mess around him, walked over to Zhou Yulin, sat down, and asked, "What happened here just now?"

"It's just a minor fight. You'll get used to it in the future." Zhou Yulin didn't explain too much. He put his arm around Lin Feng's shoulders and said, "Where's the target?"

"Here." Lin Feng put the things he had just taken off on the bar.

The bartender immediately took it and took a look at it. After a while, he nodded and handed the mask and military uniform to Lin Feng again.

"Very good. Now as long as you go to North Africa and register, you will be a real mercenary!" Zhou Yulin laughed happily.

Lin Feng pointed at the mask and expressed his doubts: "What is the use of this thing?"

He was puzzled as to how a mask and a set of clothes could be the target of a mission.

"It's useless. I just let Harber put him into this local government as a mission target. As for why it's a smiley mask." Zhou Yulin stopped laughing and gestured to the bartender.

The bartender named Harber nodded and took out two more masks from under the bar, gave one to Zhou Yulin and put one on his own face.

Looking at the two masks, one of which was a crying face and the other was a clown, Lin Feng was a little confused.

Mercenaries also play cosplay?

"We, the Wolf Alpha Mercenary Group, actually have another name, the Masked Corps. Of course, not every Wolf Alpha mercenary is a member of the Masked Corps. Everyone you see in this bar is a Wolf Alpha mercenary, but only Harber and I can own the Masked Corps. Oh no, there's one more now."

The tearful expression on Zhou Yulin's face kept moving as he spoke, as if he was really crying, which made Lin Feng's hair stand on end.

"I just want to ask you one question now, are you willing to join the Masked Corps?" Zhou Yulin said seriously, looking straight at Lin Feng and said, "I forgot to tell you that each of our identities is kept secret and not known to outsiders."

Lin Feng understood the meaning behind Zhou Yulin's words. If they didn't let outsiders know, wouldn't that mean that these two people would kill him if he didn't agree to join the Mask Legion?
Although he was not afraid, after a moment of hesitation, he said, "What good will it do me to join the Masked Legion?"

This is definitely a question to ask. He became a mercenary for the money and freedom. If he would be bound by rules and regulations after joining the Mask Legion, he would not join.

Even if he chose to turn against Zhou Yulin and Haber now, he would not join them.

"Hahaha, very good. You are the first person I have met who has the courage to ask. I remember that when Harber first knew about us, he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak and agreed right away."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like