The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Zhao Ziyang, who rushed back to the station, did not find Angel's person, so he kicked Seth's door open and lifted him to the computer with one hand, asking him to locate Angel's position immediately.

"Special soldier, can you be gentle?" Seth patted Zhao Ziyang's hand, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Ziyang's face covered with wounds: "Hahaha, special soldier, you were beaten. Serve me well, is it not functional? Hahaha..."

With a sound of "slap", Zhao Ziyang slapped Seth hard, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, quickly find Angel for me, or I will tear you up and feed you to the wolves."

Seth blinked a little confused, touched his slapped head and said puzzledly: "Special soldiers, what's wrong with you? Captain Angel went to the base in Egypt, didn't she tell you? Didn't you... ..."

While talking, Seth couldn't help laughing again, Zhao Ziyang's embarrassed appearance must be caused by Angel's beating, otherwise who can do anything to him?It must have been his incompetence that made Angel so angry, that's why he beat him up hard.

Alas, the Orientals just can't do it, they lack the ability.

Hearing Seth's words, Zhao Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, and ignored the meaning of this guy's words.

"It's okay." Zhao Ziyang turned around and was about to go out.

"Hey, wait." Seth stopped Zhao Ziyang, pulled Zhao Ziyang aside mysteriously, looked around and whispered to him: "Special soldiers, do you have a business?"

The business of lurkers is basically handled by Seth, who has built a special website for lurkers.Some customers will contact him through the website to release employment tasks, and then Seth will screen them, find out some tasks and hand them over to the team leader, and collect a deposit to complete the tasks after the team leader confirms the acceptance.

With Seth around, Lurkers don't have to look for tasks from mercenary professional brokers to accept exploitation.You must know that a commission of 5.00% to 15.00% will be paid to the agent as an information fee after a single task. These guys can eat people without spit out their bones, but their network is indeed unmatched by anyone.

"What business?" Zhao Ziyang rubbed his sore nose and asked Seth.

"Come, you come with me."

Seth pulled Zhao Ziyang to the computer and opened a picture for Zhao Ziyang to look at.

"This is?" Zhao Ziyang saw six bullets that were round and imprisoned on a carrier. Judging from the volume and texture of these bullets, he could easily feel the powerful energy contained in the bullets.

"Bulava tactical nuclear warheads, a total of six, good stuff!" Seth patted the computer, and continued to whisper to Zhao Ziyang: "These are American nuclear warheads, and it's not easy to get them out."

Hearing Seth say that this is a nuclear warhead, Zhao Ziyang involuntarily gasped.

"Didn't Gaddafi ask us to find nuclear warheads? Then we will snatch this batch of nuclear warheads and give them to him, which is considered to be a repayment of this account." Seth said it very easily, completely ignoring Zhao Ziyang whose face changed color.

"I have fully investigated and found out that this business was peddled by a high-level military officer within the US military. We can definitely get involved in it, rob the money and give the nuclear warhead to Gaddafi. I I think this single business can be done.”

"Damn, are you crazy? This is going to kill us!"

Nuclear warheads are the last thing mercenaries can touch. Once they touch them, they will be hunted down endlessly by all countries until they are all killed.

"Special Forces, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a few American military forces who have discarded and prepared to destroy nuclear warheads. There will be no problem." Seth still looked relaxed, and it was obvious that this guy was a madman.

Zhao Ziyang frowned, he suddenly thought of a problem, a problem that could make them rise up quickly.

"Seth, who else did you tell about the nuclear warhead?"

"No." Seth said to Zhao Ziyang affirmatively: "I said special forces, did you just have shit in your head that day? I can only tell you this kind of thing, my mouth is very firm."

"Are you sure?" Zhao Ziyang asked Seth.

"Don't worry." Seth patted his chest and assured Zhao Ziyang: "Each nuclear warhead has its own specific password. I can cut off the connection between the nuclear warhead and the White House, erase all the information on it and replace it with our password. .Then hand over the nuclear warheads to Gaddafi, and these six nuclear warheads will be within our control at any time, and will become our trump card for self-protection."

Frowning, Zhao Ziyang paced back and forth in the room, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.Mastering nuclear warheads can bring disaster to oneself, but is it not a means of self-protection and deterrence?

A crazy idea took root in Zhao Ziyang's heart and grew rapidly. He suddenly felt a burst of excitement, as excited as playing Russian roulette.

"Boss, we must get the tactical satellites done before this, otherwise it will not be easy to control the nuclear warheads."

"No problem!" Zhao Ziyang nodded emphatically, his eyes were full of crazy flames.

When these two lunatics meet together, they burst out crazy thoughts that are difficult for human beings to stop. They immediately sat down to study the feasibility of the matter, and did not work out a rough action plan until late at night.Of course, the deputy head of Pandora also participated. She is not too crazy, but just a pervert.

Zhao Ziyang, who returned to his room, lay on the bed and lit a cigarette, thinking about what kind of benefits the nuclear warhead could exchange for them.

At present, Gaddafi's attitude towards the lurkers is gradually becoming clear. Most of them are promoted by the first lady Shafite, but why does Shafite help himself?This is a question that I can't even think about. Is there any trap?

Thinking about it, Zhao Ziyang felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, which made his breathing a little uncomfortable.With this unspeakable feeling of irritability, he clearly saw that his skin was gradually turning red, and the temperature of his whole body began to rise, and in the end it even made him feel like he was being burned.

This feeling is the same as the feeling of swallowing that leaf at the beginning, but it is much lighter than that, and the body can fully bear it.

Zhao Ziyang watched the abnormality in his body quietly and did not act rashly. At least until now he knew that the difference in his body would not do him any harm, or was this another so-called evolution?

A very weird idea appeared on Zhao Ziyang's alarm clock. He felt that he was ridiculous. How could this be evolution?It should be more or less diseased.

After about half an hour, the heat of the body receded, and dry blood scars fell off the face, and the wound completely healed, leaving only the light white spots where the scars were located.

Touching his face, Zhao Ziyang smiled, his cell regeneration ability is now stronger than before, and his skin is better.According to Chinese words, it is a little white face, a little Zhengtai, and it is still very tender.

No longer caring about his body, Zhao Ziyang fell asleep. He hadn't had a good rest for a long time, so he took advantage of the leisure time to nourish his spirit.Fights can come at any moment, and there's only one thing to do in the spare time: adjust.

This is the life of a mercenary, and the rhythm of life is fighting.

Early the next morning, after learning that Angel had indeed arrived at the Egyptian military base, Zhao Ziyang was completely relieved.Angel needs to adjust her mood. Perhaps it is very good to go to Egypt to relax. Wait until she calms down and have a good talk with her.

However, Zhao Ziyang could only show a wry smile when he thought of the fact that An Qi'er just waved her hands twice and got out of the way.Angel is the one who is in charge of the lurker mercenary group. Her group leader who runs away at every turn is simply using herself as a mule.

Fortunately, Zhao Ziyang has gotten used to his current role. There is no big difference between the days with the regiment leader and the days without the regiment leader. He still has to do everything.

"Special soldier, hehehe..." Linghu's voice came, and he walked towards Zhao Ziyang with his hands behind his back and a smile.

After seeing Linghu, Zhao Ziyang's head was in a mess again. He didn't think about how to deal with the relationship between himself, Angel and Linghu.

"One two one! One two one! One two three four!"

"one two three four!"

The sound of running numbers came from the station, and Pandora led the mercenaries out for morning exercises.

Mercenaries will also maintain maintenance training when there is no mission. Like the army, they have morning exercises every day, two to three hours of physical training every day, and some tactical research and tactical training in the rest of the time.

They are also soldiers, as long as they are soldiers, they need strict discipline, and daily unshakeable training is an important means to maintain their discipline.

"Are you drawing blood again?" Zhao Ziyang stretched out his right arm towards Linghu tactfully, waiting for her to draw blood.

Get used to it, Linghu will not take the initiative to find him unless he draws blood.

"I'm not drawing blood, I'm here to bring you breakfast." Linghu opened her eyes beautifully and rigorously, her golden hair fluttering gently with the morning breeze, looking extremely beautiful.

While speaking, Linghu stretched out his hand in front of Zhao Ziyang, with a piece of delicate cake in his left hand and a cup of steaming milk in his right hand.After handing the cake and the cow's brain to Zhao Ziyang, the little girl took out a hard-boiled egg from her pocket and peeled off the egg skin for Zhao Ziyang.

Zhao Ziyang was not polite, he ate the breakfast that Linghu had prepared for him in two or three, got up and closed the door.

"Linghu, Angel knows about our affairs." Zhao Ziyang talked about the matter between them to Linghu very calmly and naturally.

I don't know why, but he didn't have any scruples in his heart when talking about this matter to Linghu, maybe it was because Linghu was very calm about the relationship between the two.

"Huh?" Linghu was taken aback, with a curious expression on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Special soldier, is little Angel delicious?"

This sentence made Zhao Ziyang depressed for a while. He didn't know what Linghu was thinking. Anyway, as far as he knew, it was important to know that a woman's first time was very important. If she didn't like another person deeply, she would never put her It was handed over to the other party for the first time.

"Don't you think it's bad for you to ask this?" Zhao Ziyang asked Linghu back.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Linghu rubbed her nose cutely, blinked her eyes and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Special soldier, you are such an idiot, how can you tell Angel about such things? You will affect my relationship with little Angel !"

"But I can't lie to her, can I?" Facing Linghu's way of speaking, Zhao Ziyang felt even more helpless.

"You won't forget?" Linghu stretched out his finger and tapped Zhao Ziyang's head, curled his lips and said, "I just borrowed some sperm from you. I really don't know what you are thinking about in this head every day."

Zhao Ziyang's face turned dark, he didn't know how to talk to Linghu again.For this scientific lunatic, everything she does is for her own research, and losing her virginity has nothing to do with her.

"I'm telling you, you'd better stop dragging me into you and Angel. I'm very busy, and there are still many experiments to be carried out. Just extend your arms."

Zhao Ziyang, who really didn't know what to say, stretched out his arm, ready to accept Linghu's blood draw.

With a sound of "shua", a scalpel appeared in Linghu's hand, and she swung the knife towards the muscles on Zhao Ziyang's arm.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Ziyang was startled, and quickly stretched his arms back.

"What a fuss!" Linghu's mouth curled up at Lao Gao, holding a scalpel in his hand, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Special soldier, you can lend me a piece of meat in a few days, how about it?"

Instead of drawing blood, borrow meat instead? !

Zhao Ziyang felt as if he wanted to hit the wall and commit suicide. Meeting Linghu was the greatest misfortune in his life.

"Just one piece, okay..." Linghu pouted and acted coquettishly towards Zhao Ziyang, rubbing against Zhao Ziyang's body with a pair of plump breasts.

The faint fragrance spread into Zhao Ziyang's nostrils, reminding him of the madness with Linghu that day, and the blood on the bed sheet, so that he couldn't refuse this excessive request.

Seeing that Zhao Ziyang acquiesced, Linghu raised the knife and dropped a thumb-sized muscle from Zhao Ziyang's arm and put it in a sterile box.

"Special soldier, you're so kind, boo..." Linghu happily put away the box and kissed Zhao Ziyang, patted his shoulder and stood up and said, "By the way, I'm afraid I have to borrow sperm from you, last time you drank , I was afraid of affecting the genetic inheritance of the test subject, so I took contraceptive measures. Well... I will compensate you for this, so let's do it first."

After finishing speaking, Linghu left Zhao Ziyang with a sluggish face and walked towards his laboratory in a graceful manner, without any jerk or inappropriateness.

But Zhao Ziyang, who was sluggish there, went crazy: Experimental body? !Damn it, Linghu actually called his child a test subject!Depend on……!