death of hope

Chapter 247 "Corporate Warrior" (163) See Through

"Unexpectedly, he looks serious and old-fashioned, but his mind is very flexible." Goat Goat nodded, and looked up and down Lynch with his sly squinting eyes:
"I was in the army, right?"

"How did you see that?"

"The scar, the dotted scar on the forehead, is obviously left by the earthen iron sand gun of the savages of Whitekea."

Lynch had suffered too many injuries, and it took him two seconds to react:

"Oh, indeed."

"Weak races, weak weapons, more like slingshots than guns, even human skulls can't penetrate, there is no room for the weak to live in this universe, so the home planet of Whitekea has become a colony of the Human Federation, but Well, being shot in the eye by this broken gun is another matter."

"You are very good at observation, but my own has participated in the Battle of White Kea."

"Which army? What kind of arms?"

"141st Division, Airborne, Cobra Raider Company." Lynch lied, and then asked, "Mr. Goth, have you also served in the federal army?"

"Hahaha! Of course! You don't count as a man if you haven't been a soldier!"

Goat Goth unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his white suit and white shirt, and rolled them up slowly, revealing the airplane tattoo on his forearm.

"You are the navy, a carrier-based aircraft pilot."

"Adversary, the supply ship De Loga, the Vulture Squad, who drives the transport plane."

"Respect comrades."

With the traditional etiquette of a federal leader, Lynch raised his wine glass to salute the other party, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Cheers! Long live the Terra Federation! Kill the aliens!"

Goat Goth recalled his long-standing military memories and yelled for a toast. Ever since he was caught by the police in a certain transaction, the gang boys haven’t seen the boss so excited for a long time.

Goat Goth spilled a few drops of wine with trembling hands, and his expression changed subtly. The bartender knew the boss's temper, and hurriedly wiped off the wine stains on the bar with a rag. Seeing that the boss stopped staring at him, he finally relieved.

Not as careless and uninhibited as Lynch, Goat Goth just took a sip of the cocktail cautiously, then put down the goblet, and put it back in the original place obsessively.

"You know, flying a transport plane isn't as exciting as being an airborne soldier. It's a thankless job, and it has nothing to do with medals. Our captain is a big fucking bitch.
In order to increase the loading capacity, the engineers were ordered to dismantle the partitions of the cockpit and cargo compartment on all the transport planes in the team, so that everyone could not concentrate on driving. Every time the cargo was unloaded at the front line, the wounded would be loaded and then returned to the ship. superior,
Blood and internal organs flowed all over the deck. The little nurse helped the military doctor hold the chainsaw, and amputated the wounded just behind the back of my chair. The screams echoed in the nightmare to this day.

Every time I come back from a mission, my body, feet, and joystick are all covered with my own vomit. When I return to the dormitory, I always take a shower, keep washing, and scrub hard, rubbing my skin with a loofah. Daxue Daozi.

I used to be a scruffy person, but after five years of service, I became a clean freak, and in the worst case, I had suicidal tendencies, but guess what the idiots in the decommissioning service department treated me?

3000 mental disability compensation was given!Serving with all your heart and soul for five years is worth 3000! "

"I sympathize with your experience. Indeed, many veterans do not enjoy the treatment they deserve."

Hearing this, Lynch already understood where Goat Goth's cleanliness came from, but he had some pity and sympathy, but he still despised him from the bottom of his heart.

(The pilot who once stood up for the honor of humanity is now a vicious gang leader, disgracing all veterans! To hell!) he thought angrily.

Goat Goth couldn't guess the mood of the other party, and he was still talking endlessly. He didn't receive fair treatment, and he didn't have the courage to challenge the high-level, so he turned his anger on the common people, full of hatred for everything, and his greed became endless Endless:

"I was so stupid before. Being an honest person can only be bullied. When I treat everything around me fiercely, robbing, defrauding, and bullying the weak, guess what! The world has become gentle! Hahahaha !
You know, buddy, I understand the true meaning of life, thick-skinned, eat enough, thin-skinned, can't eat! "

Looking at that disgusting face, Lynch resisted the urge to smash that mouth and every tooth, and said calmly as much as possible:
"I'm sorry, brother Goth, can our transaction begin?"

The other party's smile disappeared in an instant: "Oh, so, I thought you liked reminiscing with veterans."

Lynch cursed in his heart: (You don't deserve it! You've tarnished the veteran's reputation!) He said, "I'm catching a flight."

"That's it... Hey, little ones, show this big customer the way, go to the basement, and show him the good stuff!"

Taking advantage of the opponent's turn, Lynch made a tactical gesture towards Wang Hongye. The latter understood and sent a message through the throat communicator.

"Boss is about to attack, Alpha Squad, cut off the enemy's signal, and start implementing Plan B."

"clear."

The gang boy came to lead the way: "Your side please!"

"No need, I have found the baby I want."

Lynch stretched out his rough fingers and pointed to a huge egg sealed in a crystal cover on the obsidian pillar in the center of the room.

The gang boy looked at each other, not knowing what to say, "Papa papa!" The goat got excited and clapped his hands:

"Good eye, do you know what this is?"

"Unique size and texture. It is the egg of the endangered giant lizard Carmela on the planet Taurus Delta. This creature is called a living dinosaur, and the number of survivors does not exceed 30."

"Don't get any closer." The two thugs guarding the obsidian pillar stopped Lynch from approaching.

"Let him pass, I allow him to come closer and have a look."

"This one is a fertilized egg. The looming blood in the eggshell proves that the embryo is still alive. If it is given to a biological expert, it can breed a population, which is enough to establish a large zoo and obtain huge economic benefits."

"Papa papa!" Goat the Goat applauded louder: "Knowledgeable, if my men's brains are half as bright as yours, I wouldn't be able to endure in this poor place."

"This is what I want, please make an offer."

"Do you have the strength to buy it?"

"I brought millions of cash, and if it's not enough, I can go to the bank to get it."

"Brother is rich and powerful, why haven't I heard of your name?"

"I'm a low-key antique dealer, and occasionally resell some rare goods."

"Don't forget, this is the Devil Goat Gang. I can kill you, take the money, and lock up this pretty chick as a mistress."

Before Lynch could speak, Wang Hongye took the initiative to come over: "I welcome you to give it a try."

These ruthless words were uttered from a petite little woman, and they had no deterrent effect. Goat laughed, and his subordinates also laughed evilly, and they were all thinking about how to possess this black-haired beauty.

"This girl is quite arrogant."

"She's my antique appraiser."

"Stop pretending, buddy, I saw her skills on the surveillance. Antique appraisers can't cut off people's arms with knives! I thought she was a bodyguard, but you saw my hand at a glance. The most valuable treasure here must have come prepared, and... I think this little girl is getting more and more familiar, technician, check their face information."

The gang member next to him woke up like a dream: "Say! What are you doing!"

"Antique dealers and attendants, your customers." Lynch's tone was cold, but he was already flexing his muscles, ready to fight. Wang Hongye twitched his knuckles:

"Captain, leave the rest to me, and leave the goat to you."

"Tired of work!" A few more people gathered around, drew their pistols and aimed at the two of them.

"Technician! Did the scan result come out? Why is it so slow!"

"Sorry, I don't know why, the Internet has become unreliable..."

The thin monkey wearing glasses next to the monitor stood up and said stammeringly: "That big guy has too many scars, so we can't find any results... But that woman... She is Wang Hongye, a former FBI anti-psychedelic agent! A large amount of our goods were burned during the anti-drug operation! Somehow, the Internet was suddenly cut off, and I couldn’t see what was behind..."

"Okay, I said how familiar it is, little girl, if that batch of goods hadn't been burned by your note back then, I would have moved to a big city to do business a long time ago, and I would have left this damn place long ago! It's all your fault!"

Facing the black hole of the gun, Wang Hongye was not afraid: "It's a pity that no evidence could be collected at that time, otherwise you, a goatee, would have been arrested in prison, and those gays would take turns serving Chrysanthemum."

"What the hell!" Someone wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Goat Goth:

"Don't overestimate your capabilities. You are not her match. FBI agent Wang Hongye, who comes from a family of martial arts, is a drug dealer's nightmare. Let the professionals deal with her."

Goat Goth whistled and called the two cybernetic fighters who were fighting in the ring to come over:
"Keiji Yokoji! Taro Yamamoto! Crush this little bitch!"

(End of this chapter)