Ace of the Dragon Division
Chapter 692: 693: Mr. R
Mercenary land.
A 35-year-old western man with a Raisehu face was in a pickup truck.
The driver asked him, "If you encounter any bandits on the road, you'd better cooperate with me. By the way, do you know any friends in a mercenary regiment? ”
"Yes, the Ground Mercenary Corps," said the western Raisehu man. ”
“Ground Mercenaries? Do you have any Land Mercenary tattoos? If there is, it would be much better. These bandits won't come to visit me. I can also give you a little less for this bus fare. You can charge $10,000 for this trip. Less money won't work. You should know that we all use our lives to earn money on this road. This road is often dead. I can say hello to the regular bandits for some money at most, but to meet the wild road, less money won't work. ”
Instead of talking, the man asked, "Have you ever heard of a stranger mercenary group? ”
“A stranger? It was a mercenary group like Lei Kwong Ear, but it seemed to have dissolved the disappearance.” The driver said.
“Missing?” Man frowning: “Have you heard anything about this mercenary group? Are they strong? ”
“Strong!” cried the driver, “Did you know about the 10-nation military drill some time ago? America in the middle of the day is gone! If there is no foreign mercenary regiment, it is estimated that this hibernation will last a long time, so ah, people are still very fond of the foreign guests, often beating no one will give them enough face. Of course, who doesn't want to meet strangers in the long run, they say it's best to hide far away in the wild because people die. But I've been on this road for so many years, I've never seen a stranger's car. ”
Man: “Do you know their totem tag? ”
Driver: “I don't know, the Mercenary Guild doesn't have a record there, anyway, as long as you see the totem flag recorded by the non-mercenary union, you're right, it's definitely a stranger, like the honor of a foreign visitor, we call this mercenary group the Ghost Mercenary Corps. ”
Men nodded.
“By the way, did you escape into the mercenary land?” Driver: “Then you can come to the right place. You will soon form an interim government class, and you will be able to enter the household with a new identity, and you will no longer be stateless. ”
The man looked at the distant blunt words: "For me, stateless people are more free, and only for those who have no sense of security will nationality comfort them, but it will only bind me. ”
The driver was stunned and sighed: "If there is a household registration, who would want to be displaced? Die every day without knowing who will stand up for you in support of justice. ”
Man: "Do you really think it's safe to be a citizen of a country? When someone wants to cure you in the dead, money can solve all the lawsuits and prison disasters, and to be perfectly clear, in this world, money is everything. ”
The driver shook his head and when he dropped the man off in the capital town of the Ground Mercenary Corps, he couldn't help but say to the man: “In many cases, there was no money and no life. ”
The man smiled: "Like you? ”
After that, he took a gun out of his bag and shot the driver in the head!
The driver died on the spot.
When the man took the gun back, he looked at the body and said, "I can't give you $10,000! If I don't pay, I'd rather kill one more person! ”
After that, he walked into town.
He came to the Government building and seemed to have high expectations for the new Government when he saw constant residents entering the construction of the Government to apply.
But the man's eyes flashed with killing intent.
Today's government building was not sufficiently rigorous for external recruitment, and he arrived smoothly in the back garden of the building, but it was sufficiently rigorous. After all, it belongs to the soldiers' habitat, which also includes Kuchi's office.
But the man went straight to grab a soldier's collar and asked, “Where's Cookie? ”
Soldiers pointed their guns at him immediately.
The man just shouted a name: "Snake! ”
After Cookie heard the name in the office, she had a shock, which was his childhood name, almost unknown, knowing only one person, the mentor who cultivated him!
Cookie strangled the fountain pen and stood up and headed outside the office.
On the corridor outside, Xu Cheng never left, and he would stay here until the government was successfully formed. When he saw a hard intruder downstairs shouting a strange name, but when Cookie came out, he knew that Cookie was afraid someone was coming.
Cookie put her hands on the lever upstairs and looked at this strange man downstairs, but in his spirit, he saw the same aura that the mentor had.
“Put him on.” Cookie Dao.
The man threw off the collar of a soldier and walked up the stairs.
When he rubbed his shoulders past Xu Cheng in the corridor, the man walked three steps later and felt what a powerful aura he felt. He turned to look at Xu Cheng's back and thought.
When he retracted his gaze, he walked into Cookie's office and sat opposite him.
And he said, “You broke the rules, Snake. ”
"I don't know you," said Cookie. "Let Mr. R. talk to me. ”
“If you still know gratitude, do as he tells you, and you've broken the rules. ”
Cookie: "What am I supposed to do, not break the rules? Over the years, I've made you $78 billion worth of profits. Is that enough? ”
Man: “Enough? If it wasn't for Mr. R, where would you be now? All he's got right now is tissue training. You got it, don't you think? ”
Cookie squinted: “So what do you want? ”
“Stop building a new country, two-thirds of the mercenary land will be free of crude oil and ore," the man said. ”
Cookie's furious: "Then I'll be a sinner in this country. What difference does that make to a traitor? ”
The man across the street looked at him expressionlessly. Clearly there is no room for discussion.
He suddenly asked Cookie, "In your cultivation and communication files, you've never been so hard, have you got teeth or have you found a mountain to shelter you from? You followed Mr. R., you must have found out what was behind him, right? I think you should know who you're dealing with, and of course, the boss isn't very close, giving you a compromise. You can set up a government, but you need a major illness, and we'll give you a fee to leave the country, and you can organize an internal pension. ”
Cookie: "How much? ”
Man: "One hundred million dollars! ”
Cookie laughed out of nowhere, and the irony was so obvious: "I made you more than 70 billion, give me 100 million? He's a capitalist, he's greedy! ”
Man: “Now that you know the capitalist, you should know that 100 million is enough to make you look good. ”
Cookie asked him, "What's your name? ”
"You can think of me as the new Mr. R." ”
Outside, Xu Cheng smoked, his ears could hear him, and he smiled softly: “Surely R is the symbol and code name of strength. ”