Physician’s Odyssey

The security environment abroad is not as good as you might imagine. Europe is not a net land. Even a country, a city, and different regions will have much worse security. Milan's core area has more wealthy people and tourists and relatively more police, but there are surrounding cities with more complex crowds and extremely high crime rates. The cost of controlling crime in such a place is too high, so the government does not care much, making the local area even more chaotic.

There is a big difference between the south and the north of Italy, where the bases of the mercenaries, far from Naples, were notified by Colonel Carru when Milan launched its forces, driving an armed Jeep towards the vicinity of Sicily.

For Huaxians, knowledge of Sicily is inextricably linked to the mob, as it is the home of the legendary mafia.

Fearing that the road would be controlled by the Government, it took Colonel Kalu more than a dozen hours to reach his destination with his own men, crossing the countryside and hiding his tracks.

Colonel Carru jumped off a jeep and walked across the street from a middle-aged man in a blue blossom shirt, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, his hair sprayed with thick gel, his mouth hung with a pipe, his lips popped and smoked, his entire face covered by thick smoke.

“Karu, my old friend, we meet again!” Ferro chilled happily.

Colonel Kalu said with embarrassment, "Thank you for taking me in! Now I'm wanted by the Italian government, and only you can arrange for me to leave the country quickly. ”

Ferraro took off the pipe in his mouth and waved his hand, "Forget about that terrible thing, I've prepared some food for you, take a break, and then we'll talk about how to solve the dilemma. ”

Colonel Carru sighed, and the Italian Government was resolute this time, sending a large number of special forces to chase itself, without having time to relax. He turned to recall that there were more than a hundred people who had fled the base with themselves and that they appeared to be somewhat sluggish and in need of supplies.

“Thank you for your hospitality!” Colonel Kalu said in silence.

“Don't be so polite with me!” Ferraro greeted Karou into the back yard, thoughtful, with many tables in the large yard that could accommodate so many people and enjoy food at the same time.

Ferro prepared exquisite buffet food, which the mercenaries began to swallow as soon as they walked in, and although they carried enough food with them, it was far too different from the taste of the food.

Kalu maintained his dignity, just tasting some sandwiches, and Ferro waved at him and said with a smile: “I have a friend who wants to see you and wonders if you can give him a face. ”

Ferlo is the only lifesaving straw in Karu, and he is not eligible to refuse Ferlo's request.

Kalu left a small portion of the sandwich aside, wiped his hands with a wet towel and followed Ferro under an umbrella in the western corner, where he had been waiting for a tall white man.

"This is Mr. Jackson, and you should have heard his name. ”

Colonel Carru, who is known in the mercenary world for his modest work in providing a wide variety of tasks for mercenaries, is well paid, albeit very difficult. Colonel Carru has always wanted Jackson to be concerned about himself, although his mercenaries may still be well known in Italy, but they are far too different from some prominent mercenaries in the Middle East and Central Europe.

“It's a pleasure to meet you!” Colonel Carru smiled at the corner of his mouth, worried about Ferlo's ability to operate and whether he had the means to safely send all his hundred or more people out of the country, but when he saw Jackson, he began to feel relaxed, because Jackson's ability was stronger than Ferlo's, and climbing to him, there would be a dynamic business ahead of him.

“Colonel Carru, I've always wanted to see you!” Jackson smiled politely.

Colonel Carru sat across from Jackson and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to see you in such a lukewarm situation. ”

“No, no!” Jackson shook his head with haste, "the dawn often appeared at the end of the world. I am the one who brings you dawn. ”

“Oh?” Colonel Carru frowned and looked at Jackson, warily asking, “What dawn? ”

Jackson thought Carru was more sensitive than he thought, laughing: "How many times have you been on A-level missions since the Carru Mercenary Corps was founded? ”

“Twelve!” Colonel Kalu replied quickly.

Jackson sighed: “With your current strength, are you able to perform an S-level mission? ”

Colonel Kalu silenced for more than ten seconds and shook his head: "No! We're just a small, medium-sized group of mercenaries. ”

Jackson still admired Colonel Carru's sober mind, laughing: "So if you continue to develop like this, there will never be any progress. I'm here to give you a chance to consider joining another mercenary regiment. ”

Colonel Carru stared at Jackson incredibly, realizing that it was not a generous reception, it was just a deeply hidden banquet.

Jackson wasn't trying to help himself, he was trying to annex his own mercenary regiment.

Seeing Colonel Carru suddenly stand up and stare at Jackson with all his guard on his face, Ferro stood up smiling, his hands resting gently on his shoulder, smiling and saying: "Old friend, don't be impulsive! ”

Colonel Carru looked subconsciously at the huge gold ring on Ferro's finger and felt a chill. He knew that the environment now seemed particularly harmonious and harmonious, and that there might be a number of sniper guns pointing at him in the back. If he made a slight move, he would be shot dead.

As for his own men, they were a bunch of mobs with milk and mother, and no one would ever risk their lives to help them avenge themselves.

Colonel Kalu didn't realize he was in another dilemma after escaping from the crisis. He sat down submissively and said, “Don't turn around. What do you want? ”

Jackson nodded at Ferro and Ferro gave him a ringing finger, suggesting that the sniper lurking in the dark relaxed.

Colonel Kalu's back was sweating again, knowing that he had just rubbed his shoulders with Death.

“Ferraro, we've been working together for so many years, you can't shame me if you don't help me.” Colonel Kalu roared angrily.

Ferro shrugged helplessly, "Karu, your intelligence work is terrible. You still don't know where you are. ”

Jackson saw that Karu was still in the drum, and Soho opened the skylight and made a bright speech, “Ferlo worked for Mr. Lin Yifu. The walking show you destroyed yesterday was hosted by Lin Yifu's granddaughter. The reason you are still able to share your thoughts with us is because Ferro is helping you out, otherwise you would have been burned to the ground by Mr. Lin's anger. ”

“Yifu Lin? ”

Colonel Kalu finally knew why he had turned Ferro down, known for his integrity and loyalty, and he had offended Ferro's financiers. Ann.

“I didn't mean to sabotage that walking show, I just wanted to take someone away!” Kharu's sweaty plea.

“You should be glad that the man is alive and well, without any major problems.” Jackson's expression became extremely serious, "he was Mr. Lin's grandson's son-in-law. ”

Colonel Kalu finally had a bit of a breakdown. In the mercenary world, he offended Yifu Lin. That was a huge problem.

The international mercenary community had a number of ringing figures, standing at the top of the pyramid, shouting for rain, and small groups like Colonel Kalu were too easily wiped out.

The only reason they're alive is because they don't care about them.

“I don't know!” Colonel Kalu said with some tongue knots.

“Now you have two options: first, with my help, you join a larger and more powerful mercenary regiment, which can perform S-level tasks independently through more specialized training, and secondly, become enemies of Mr. Lin Yifu.” Jackson's tone suddenly changed and he stopped being so polite and aggressively cold-hearted.

Colonel Kalu's heart began to fight Heavenly Man. He is now fortunate that his actions have failed completely. Otherwise, he will be annoyed by Yifu Lin, a huge man he cannot face.

Colonel Carru was a mercenary who crawled out of a pile of dead people and sandwiched them for years. He knew that life was more precious than anything else, and if he refused, he faced death, so he just considered for a few seconds, "I'm willing to accept your advice! Please also tell Mr. Lin on your behalf that there was a misunderstanding. ”

Anything else can be said differently as long as it's alive.

The mercenary world view, though distorted, is simple.

Jackson smiled and nodded. He was used to working as a lobbyist. This time, it was no surprise that he successfully completed the task entrusted to him by Yifu Lin.

Jackson took a document out of his purse and handed it to Colonel Karu, "Every day there will be a boat to pick you up to Slovakia, a mercenary paradise, where you will have to upgrade yourselves in order to enter a higher level of mercenary world. ”

Colonel Carru nodded to Jackson and said seriously: "You won't let Mr. Lin down! ”

Karu had figured it out completely, saying that there were two choices, but only the first one, and now he hates Max, the damn liar, who introduced himself to such a tricky job.

Of course, Kalu now regrets his judgment. He did not do his job very carefully. He did not know Su Xiao well enough to lead to the end result.

Of course, changing platforms is not a bad thing for you and your people.

People walking high and water flowing low are a bunch of dead people.

If they receive more advanced tasks and earn more money in the future, they will definitely continue to fight for their lives.