The Black Lion Mercenaries, the notorious scavengers of the dark underground world, are even more honorable than the kings in some small African countries.
But! They are now suffering from serious Waterloo!
Things have to start from a month ago.
They received a reward order from the US military on the black market to hunt down a defected biologist.
They have done this kind of dirty work many times before, and they have solved it perfectly every time.
At first, Lawrence, as the leader, only sent a seven-member team. In his mind, the opponent was just a biologist, and seven well-trained mercenaries were more than enough to deal with him.
Then three days later, there was no news of the mercenary team. He inquired many times, but none of the missing men had been heard from, as if they had disappeared from the world.
There is only one possibility-they have all been crushed and died without a place to bury them.
Lawrence was shocked at the time. It seems that this biologist has a lot of trouble behind him. Sure enough, money is not so easy to earn! This time he didn't dare to be careless and sent out an elite combat team.
Then, history repeated itself once again.
This elite combat team has disappeared again!
Lawrence gritted his teeth, and unbelievingly sent out the third team again.
Three days later, Lawrence led his men to the home of the mission intermediary, pointed his gun at his forehead, and gritted his teeth: "Are you fucking fishing law enforcement to play with me?"
The man in the middle raised his hand and said with an apologetic smile, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."
Lawrence grinned and said, "Okay, then tell me, why did my men 'disappear mysteriously'? What is the origin of this task object?!"
The middleman carefully glanced at the murderous looks of these evil gods, knowing that he would not be able to survive unless he told the truth, so he could only say helplessly: "Who knew this mission was so evil the other mercenary teams who are performing missions with you , are also missing.¡±
"I just got the news that the leader of the White Shark Mercenary Group, Black Panther, is also missing."
Distraught, Lawrence returns to his safe house. Now only this safe house, comparable to a military fortress, can give him a sense of security.
This mission revealed a deep evil spirit from the beginning to the end, he shouldn't have accepted this mission from the very beginning!
But now that he is in the safe house, this private base that only belongs to him has been assembled between his teeth, so there will definitely be no problem.
"Good morning, sir, would you like a cup of coffee?"
Instinctively, Lawrence drew his gun, turned and fired.
In the "da da da" gunshots, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the eyeballs almost popped out.
Soon, the bullets in the magazine were fired, and he pulled the trigger mechanically, making a clicking sound.
Standing in front of him was a gentleman who seemed to have stepped out of an oil painting.
He is wearing a black top hat, a shirt vest, black tights, and a Flack-style long black tuxedo jacket. He looks like an English aristocrat who has stepped out of an oil painting.
With a polite smile on his face, like an old-fashioned aristocrat, he gave him a standard hat ceremony and complained softly: "This kind of welcome is not very friendly."
If the bullet hadn't penetrated his body and hit the wall behind him, Lawrence would never have paid attention to this pretentious aristocratic little boy.
He yelled with a pale face: "Who the hell are you!"
"I'm the devil." With a flamboyant smile on his face, the "devil" applauded enthusiastically: "Congratulations, Mr. Lawrence, you have won the first prize - a trip to hell, come and go to hell with me Bar."
Angela feels that her recent life is full of infinite hope!
And this hope was brought to them by the devil.
Since they summoned His Majesty the Demon King from the abyss two weeks ago, His Majesty the Demon King has brought many changes to the desperate Mirika Continent.
First of all, His Majesty the Demon King summoned a great alchemist, "This alchemist can undo the curse of the earth and make the farmland grow crops again."
Ashamed to say, Angela still didn't believe what His Majesty the Demon King said.
Because the human named Joseph doesn't look like a great alchemist at all. Angela has seen a lot of alchemists, they are proud, withdrawn, arrogant, solitary, and some are even crazy, the more great the alchemist is, the less human they look like¡ª???, you have to work hard here to atone for your sins, and when you have built hell into a paradise, I will let you go back to drag racing, horse racing, drinking and having fun. Pick up girls with guns and chat about life online. "
Damn, this devil, he is not human! !
Lao Tzu is popular in modern times and drinks hot food. Who wants to survive in this wild world where the birds don't shit, go out, walk, shout, keep warm, and shake!
Alas, in order to return to modern times, Lawrence and the brothers now have to hold their noses and work hard. Just hope that the devil will keep his word and put them back one day.
Lawrence skillfully walked to the prayer room, knelt down, and conveyed Joseph's request to the statue.
"I see." The devil's voice floated above him, "This mobile phone allows you to communicate with the outside world one-way, call your friends or relatives, and ask them to purchase what Joseph needs."
As soon as Lawrence's eyes lit up, he saw an ordinary Nokia mobile phone appearing in front of him.
Lawrence:
The devil grinned: "Dual card dual standby, the longest standby time is one month, you deserve it."
Lawrence was mmp in his heart, with a smile on his face: "Well, money"
The devil said in surprise: "I remember you still have tens of millions of dollars in your bank card."
Lawrence:
Damn it, this devil, he is not human!
He is working completely at the expense of money now! Not even the harshest capitalists oppress workers like this!
This is really too much! unacceptable!
Where can he put his tough face! ! !
Speaking out, how can he still be the boss? !
"If you are not satisfied, I can send you to see God. God may be more merciful than me."
"No, there is no dissatisfaction!" Lawrence said righteously: "I have done so many wrong things before, please let me use money to atone for my sins!"
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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-02-12 00:05:30~2020-02-13 23:59:13~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 sprayer in the surface field;
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