The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Instructor Hanks's office seems to be nice, it's not luxurious, but it has everything you need, and there is a wine cabinet with more than a dozen bottles of red wine on it.

Zhao Ziyang, who came in, washed his blood-stained hands, walked towards the wine cabinet as if he had come to his own place, and took out a bottle of red wine after looking at it.

Seeing the bottle of red wine that Zhao Ziyang took out, Hanks felt distressed for a while, it was a bottle of Bordeaux worth two thousand dollars.But he didn't stop Zhao Ziyang, because he felt that this oriental man was a bit unusual, including that he could pick out the most expensive bottle of red wine in it at a glance.

Poured two glasses of red wine for himself and Hanks, Zhao Ziyang took a sip, and immediately frowned. He felt that the red wine was not as good as it used to be.At this moment, he didn't realize why he felt that the drink was not as good as before. What he thought was how could he have such a murderous intention, and he felt like it was commonplace.

There is no doubt that this is the result of being a mercenary in the blank of his memory, but he still can't remember the things about being a mercenary.

"Jack, from hell, right?" Hanks stared at Zhao Ziyang and said with a smile: "You are a very interesting recruit, I think you are different from others."

"Is it because I'm a jerk?" Zhao Ziyang laughed a little.

"Haha, maybe 10 minutes ago I would have regarded you as a jerk, but now I don't." Hanks clearly stated what he meant by giving Zhao Ziyang a high look.

The rules of mercenaries are determined by strength. If your strength is high, then you will enjoy things that others cannot enjoy.Hanks is very aware of the strength of that guy named Vicky. Although he is not the strongest among the warriors, he is also a veteran who has fought no less than ten times and has a certain strength.It's a pity that Vicky was vulnerable in front of Jack, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Don't think about interrogating my background, just know that I came from hell." Zhao Ziyang continued in an unquestionable tone: "Arrange a single room for me, I don't want to live with those bastards, Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will kill a few, which will cause you heavy losses."

Facing Zhao Ziyang's tone, Hanks frowned.He felt that the Jack in front of him was a little too crazy, and he even had a feeling of being ungrateful.

"You can have a single room, but you have to prove your ability." Hanks was also straightforward.

"How to prove it?" Zhao Ziyang smiled slightly.

"There is a mercenary group called Explorers in the western station. They are very at odds with us. If you can kill the leader of the Explorers, I will satisfy you."

The mercenary garrison is a large complex with unified management and unified sentries. It is impossible to kill the head of a mercenary regiment, but this impossibility is only for this group of third-rate mercenaries.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"Camel, do you like it?" Hanks took out a pack of cigarettes.

"It's okay, this smell is what a man should smoke." Zhao Ziyang lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs, then stretched out his right hand to Hanks and said, "Lend me your saber."

Hanks hesitated for a moment, but he still threw his saber to Zhao Ziyang.

"It's a very good saber. This M9 should be a pure American product, but the steel is too hard and it's easy to break." Zhao Ziyang stretched out his hand and flicked the saber, gently resting the remaining half of the cigarette on the ashtray, holding the saber He stood up and said to Hanks, "Maybe I can take a sip of this cigarette when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyang turned around and walked out.

Hanks stared at Zhao Ziyang's back with a look of shock on his face. He just wanted to use this method to make this recruit less arrogant and arrogant. He could swear on this point.After finally seeing a recruit with good conditions in all aspects, he was unwilling to let this guy die, but he went like this, it was unbelievable.

After being shocked, Hanks began to regret that he gave his saber to this recruit, because his name was engraved on that saber, and it would definitely cause trouble if it fell into the hands of the explorer mercenary group.But his eyes were fixed on Zhao Ziyang's half-smoked Camel brand cigarettes, watching the blue smoke slowly drifting upwards.

Generally speaking, a cigarette burns for 10 minutes or less without smoking, and it takes four to five minutes for half a cigarette to burn to the butt. Killing the opponent's leader from a distance of thousands of meters, and then running back, this is an impossible task, no one can do it.

Time passed by, and the cigarettes were shortening.Hanks was a little excited, a little worried, and a little impatient. His eyes moved back and forth between the cigarette and the watch, and he listened to the sound of the station until the cigarette was about to burn out.

"Alas..." Hanks sighed deeply, and he was about to snuff out the cigarette butt.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and Zhao Ziyang strode up to Hanks, reached out and squeezed the cigarette butt in his mouth, and took two deep puffs.

The cigarette butt was completely burned out under these two puffs, and Zhao Ziyang gently pinched it out in the ashtray.

Zhao Ziyang threw the bloody M9 saber in front of Hanks.

"It's done." Zhao Ziyang said to Hanks lightly, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Killed?!" Hanks couldn't believe his ears at all, his first reaction was that this recruit named Jack was lying to him.

"Is there any doubt?" Zhao Ziyang smiled and said, "Maybe you should go to see the excitement at this meeting and see if what I said is true."

As soon as this sentence was finished, an alarm suddenly sounded in the garrison. It was the sound of an enemy invading.

Swish, Hanks stood up directly and ran out, seeing from a distance that the explorer mercenary group under the searchlight was in chaos.

"Sentry, what happened over there?" Hanks asked the sentinel of the Warrior Mercenary Group loudly.

"Captain, it seems that the leader of the explorer mercenary group was assassinated. I heard that from the medical soldier who ran over just now." The sentinel replied truthfully.

"Hiss..." Hanks took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the room, but just after taking a step, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Did you see our people go out just now?"

The sentinel shook his head, indicating that he hadn't seen it.

"Well, very good, step up your guard. It's not a good sign for that guy to be assassinated in the station."

"understand!"

After asking this sentence, Hanks hurried back to his office, closed the door tightly and clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

"Very good, you did it!"

"There's nothing wrong with it. I want to get something and I have to show my strength. That's the rule." Zhao Ziyang habitually picked up the red wine and raised his glass at Hanks, and put it down when he was about to drink it. He almost forgot This red wine is really hard to drink.

Hanks drank the red wine in one gulp, then poured himself another full glass, and drank it all in one gulp excitedly.

"Jack, oh no, I should call you hell!"

"I like the name Hell." Zhao Ziyang smiled slightly, and tapped on the table lightly, indicating that it was time for Hanks to fulfill his promise.

Excited Hanks saw Zhao Ziyang's reminder, patted his head hard and said: "Your private room will be arranged for you now, by the way, everything in the room is readily available. Also, if you need anything, feel free to Bring it up. Well, you don’t need to train with recruits and veterans in the future, and you will be accepted as a member who can go on missions at any time.”

Hanks said these very preferential conditions without even thinking about it. He knew what it meant for a warrior to have a mercenary like Hell, strength, absolute strength, maybe a hell could bring a warrior to a higher level.

But Zhao Ziyang didn't know how the mercenaries got to the next level, even if he didn't lose his memory, he couldn't figure out how to improve the mercenary level.After all, the lurkers he joined were already top-level, and there was no possibility of promotion at all.

But Hanks is clear that if the mercenary group wants to upgrade their level, they must complete tasks. Generally, they need to make notes in the French Foreign Legion. Different tasks have different scores. When you complete the accumulation, you will be promoted to a level. Accept Higher commission tasks.

Of course, you can also choose the Spanish Foreign Legion, these two are the most fair and reputable.

This recruit called Hell is enough to complete higher-level missions, and may be able to complete cutting-edge missions that directly raise the level of the mercenary regiment by one level.Nothing else, just silently killing the explorer mercenary leader within 4 minutes, you have to know that there are quite a lot of sentries among them.

"You just go..." Hanks, who was about to arrange Zhao Ziyang's private room, had a headache. He remembered that there were not many private rooms here, except for the commander's private room, only the other instructor's private room was still available. You can't let him take the regiment Take the long single room for yourself, right?

"Is there a problem?" Zhao Ziyang frowned.

"No problem!" Hanks answered Zhao Ziyang affirmatively, but his face collapsed again, and he discussed, "I haven't cleaned up the single room for now..."

"No." Zhao Ziyang shook his head and said to Hanks: "I fulfilled my promise, and you have to fulfill yours. This is credibility."

Hanks was embarrassed, but after a second thought, he decided to show his credibility first.

"Okay, now there is a single room that is very quiet and has everything in it, but you are only staying for a few days, and I will arrange your room as quickly as possible."

"No problem." Zhao Ziyang nodded, and jokingly said to Hanks: "I don't want to live in a room full of ****."

"Don't worry, this is the room of the only female instructor of the Warrior Mercenary Corps. I guarantee that there is no **** in it, and it is very clean, I guarantee!" Hanks, who kept making promises, muttered viciously in his mind: I promise No ****, but I can't guarantee that there is no menstrual blood...

Under the leadership of Hanks, Zhao Ziyang walked into a single room decorated in a blue style. Just as Hanks said, the place was indeed very clean and gave people a comfortable feeling.What's more, this single room is independent and will not be connected with those dormitories. It seems to be a special care for women.

"You live here for the time being, but please don't mess with the things inside, this is a kind of respect for the master." Hanks smiled and continued: "I tried my best, and I have to accept the goddess' anger when I come back. "

"No problem." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said, "I never touch things that don't belong to me. This is my principle."

"Okay, then you can rest here first, and I will clean up your room in three days at most."

"Okay, I should rest too, so good night."

"Sweet dreams, hell."

Zhao Ziyang laughed, he really liked the name: Hell!