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Brando only thinks that the joke the company is making today is not funny.

Only more than ten days ago, he completed the task of assassinating a leader of a drug lord group at the Kenyan border, and he did it extremely clean and beautiful.

Originally, Brando was planning to leave for Italy on vacation, but when he was leaving, he received an order from the company to stop him temporarily.

The company claims that there are new tasks to be assigned to him, and that he is highly paid.

In desperation, Brando had to rent a room locally and waited for more than ten days.

Finally, when the agent appeared in front of Brando with a French passport and a ticket to Namibia, Brando only felt a little angry.

"What does it mean?"

Brando pointed to the location given in the note, his expression filled with dissatisfaction, "Walvey Bay, Namibia? Blackwatch Biological Company? I am only responsible for killing people, but I am not interested in running business!"

"Dear Brando, that's not the case."

The agent said mysteriously, "Don't worry, when you get there, you will understand what you are going to do, but I promise you will like it."

"..."

Unable to withstand the temptation of a high salary, Brando finally got on the plane and flew to Namibia.

Half a day later, when Brando finally walked out of this cramped international airport, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The environment on the plane was nothing. Although it was in economy class, it was nothing compared to the suffering during the mission. The only thing that made Brando frown was that the distance between himself and the stranger was too close.

There are only two armrests between the two seats on the plane, which add up to less than ten centimeters. For Brando, who dares not to close his eyes when sleeping, it is a complete suffering.

When I left the airport, it was late at night. There was only a row of vans parked on the opposite side of the road. Black drivers kept yelling in bad English, attracting travelers walking out of the airport.

"Sir, where do you want to go?"

Just when Brando was a little entangled in whether these cars should be scrapped, a black teenager who was only twelve or thirteen years old suddenly came over.

He looked at him about 1.9 meters, an arm thicker than his own head, the white man said timidly, "Sir, ten dollars can go to the Walvis Bay area. Do you need to go?"

Seeing that it was a child, Brando's guard was slightly relaxed. He took out a note, pointed to it and said, "The address says there is a company nearby called Blackwatch. Do you know the address?"

"Oh, you mean the newly opened research center?"

The boy's eyes lit up, "Of course I know this. Are you going there?"

"Yes." Brando didn't ask for the price, but looked behind the boy. "Where are your parents and the car?"

"My parents? My parents are in heaven. I drove here by myself."

The teenager smiled indifferently, and pointed to a dilapidated motorized three-wheeled road not far away, "Sir, do you need me to drive you over, it only costs twenty dollars."

"Why not?" Brando was startled when he heard the death of the other's parents, but there was not much surprise.

After all, this kind of thing is too common in Africa, no matter how compassionate people are, it will be smoothed by reality, not to mention Brando, a mercenary who looks down on life and death.

Stretching out his legs and stepping directly onto the tricycle, Brando discovered that although the tricycle was very old, the passenger compartment was rubbed spotlessly.

With a burst of activation, the tricycle made a circle around the intersection and drove away along the road.

Once out of the airport, there were no street lights on the road, and the headlights of the boy’s tricycle had not been broken for long, so the road could only be known by starlight.

Fortunately, the night in Namibia is bright beyond the stars.

Along the way,

At this moment, Brando suddenly remembered his childhood.

About thirty years ago, when I was only four or five years old, I played carefree on the farm like this. Until the night my father was done with all his work, he sat behind his father’s motorcycle and looked at the stars above his head. ...

In the blink of an eye, his father has become a handful of loess, and he has become a mercenary who licks blood with a knife.

"I can't go back..."

Brando sighed secretly, not knowing what it was like.

Amid the humming of the teenager, the tricycle had been driving westward for twenty minutes, and Brando had even seen the lights of the city not far away.

However, when passing a fork road, the young man suddenly turned his car and drove towards another unknown fork road.

"Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

As a mercenary who has survived several times in the battlefield, Brando is born with a kind of vigilance. At this time, seeing the boy turning, he immediately touched the sole of his shoe.

At the bottom of the shoe, he hides an ivory dagger all the year round, which can pass the customs inspection.

"Yes, sir."

The young man didn’t know what was going on, he just said in the wind, “This road is newly paved, it is the money invested by the research center, one end is connected to the gate of their research center, and the other end is connected to Walvis Bay Harbor. The main road."

Brando did not continue to ask questions.

Moving on along this road, it didn't take long for countless dark objects appeared on both sides of the road. The bottom of these objects consisted of a two-meter-high column and the top was a huge square panel.

All the panels are neatly lined up and stand at the same angle.

Brando doesn't need to see clearly to know that these are rows of photovoltaic power generation equipment.

These adjacent and wrong photovoltaic power generation equipment are densely distributed on both sides of the road, almost covering up the sky.

"Is this also from the Research Center?" Brando asked casually.

"Of course, you know, this is a very, very rich company!"

With a tone of envy and jealousy, the boy said, "They not only built solar energy and repaired roads, but they even recruited a large number of people in nearby villages to do experiments. I heard that every household in that village was allocated tens of thousands of dollars!"

As soon as he mentioned something, the boy said everything he knew, "And I heard that there was a construction site in the bay ten kilometers away that belonged to this company. I heard they were going to be there. Build a power plant!"

Brando nodded. This company is indeed rich in building power plants in such a poor country without fear of huge losses...

"Moreover, I heard that the owner of this company is also from Central Continent."

The boy added, "By the way, sir, have you been to Central Continent?"

Brando smiled upon hearing this, "No, because my work is not popular there."

"Really, that's a shame."

The boy regretted, "I heard people say that Zhongzhou District is a place free of war, poverty, and disease. If possible, I hope I can be born there in my next life."

"Yes……"

Hearing this, Brando couldn't help sighing slightly, and looked at the stars above his head again, "Who doesn't want to live in a stable and peaceful country?"

Before he knew it, Brando suddenly became interested in this company called Blackwatch.

After a while, several flashing buildings in front suddenly appeared in Brando's vision.

Those are a few buildings that are not too high, but the floor area is far larger than that of ordinary buildings. There are a few lights in the building, which can be regarded as the only light on the road.

"Here, sir."

In the end, the tricycle drove to the end of the road. The boy stopped and pointed to a wide iron gate more than ten meters away. "This is what you call the Blackwatch Research Center."

"Very good." Brando took a two-dollar bill from his body and handed it to the other party. "No need to look for it."

"Thank you, you are such a generous gentleman!"

The boy's eyes lit up and he bowed gratefully to Brando, and then turned back beamingly.

After the boy left, Brando did not immediately knock on the door, but looked around vigilantly, and then at the flashing monitor on the door, before he stepped forward and found a sign "PLEASE RING BELL" The doorbell was pressed.

After waiting for a while, as the footsteps approached, a window suddenly opened on the door, and a black man looked out from inside, "Who are you looking for?"

"My name is Clark Brando, and I was invited by your company." Brando took out the address given by his agent.

"I don't know what Clark, the company has a policy not to open the door in the middle of the night, you should come back tomorrow."

The black man spoke unceremoniously, and then closed the window again before Brando could answer, and then the footsteps faded away.

Brando frowned.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to ask the agent, only to find out that the mobile phone had already turned on the flight mode because of his previous flight.

Because it often needs to perform tasks, Brando does not have a pathological dependence on mobile phones like ordinary people, so it has not thought of turning off the flight mode until now.

Brando turned off the flight mode, and suddenly several missed calls bounced out.

These missed calls are all from the same unknown number.

Thinking that his card was also a new card given by the agent after the mission, there should be no problem, so Brando called the call back.

"Beep...Hello, are you Mr. Clark Brando?"

The blind tone was connected after just thinking about it, and at the same time a hurried voice came. Only from the voice, the other party was about 30 years old, and the American English pronunciation was not pure, with the flavor of the middle continent.

Reminiscing that the boy had also said that Blackwatch was a Mid-Continent company, Brando answered indifferently, "Yes, I am."

"Huh, thank goodness!"

The other end of the phone seemed to relax completely, "Excuse me, where are you now? I am here to pick you up. I am outside the airport."

"I have reached the gate of your company." Brando replied.

"...Understood, then please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

The voice was silent for a while, and then he said, Brando only heard the sound of a car starting from the phone, and then hung up the phone.