The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Zhao Ziyang, who entered his own community, tried his best to restrain his emotions of exile. He looked up at his balcony and took a deep breath.

When he came to the door of his house, he took out a piece of wire and inserted it into the keyhole and gently flicked it.He just moved it a bit before stopping the movement of the forehead in his hand, with an extremely miserable smile on his face.

What can I do when I enter the house?Do you want to see how your parents look or let them know that you are still alive?No, it can't be like this. They have already died in their hearts, and they died like a martyr, which is glorious and noble.

If, if you face them alive, how should you explain it?What the country asks you to cooperate with is absolutely impossible to do, and that is a matter of losing your lifelong freedom!

If I don't cooperate and show up, it will only bring more trouble to my parents and disrupt their peaceful life, which is obvious.When a dead martyr's son suddenly becomes a prisoner, it's hard to beat any parent.

But what parents want most is that their children live, no matter if they are heroes or prisoners, any parent will think so.But Zhao Ziyang didn't want to bring them these things. What he thought was that since he was already dead, let him die forever.

Zhao Ziyang, who was standing blankly in front of the door, suddenly realized that he was an extremely selfish person. He was afraid of losing his freedom, which would be lost after meeting his parents.Because his weakness lies with his parents, if the country adopts some measures, he will clearly know that it is a cage and will come without hesitation.

I can't see you, I can't see you, let my father and mother die for the country as their own son...

Wiping his eyes lightly, Zhao Ziyang stuffed a bank card through the crack of the door, then took out a pen and paper and wrote a line: Uncle, Aunt, you accept this money—comrade Ziyang!

"Huh..." Zhao Ziyang let out a deep breath, turned around and walked downstairs.

He walked quickly, afraid that the warmest [-]-square-meter house in the world would suddenly light up, and fear that his father and mother would appear in the light.He was really afraid that this kind of scene would happen, and that his appearance would bring harm to his parents again.

Zhao Ziyang is a selfish person, he has always been, so selfish that he dare not even meet his parents.If he sees it, he loses his freedom; if he doesn't see it, he will be a free man.

The imaginary light did not appear, Zhao Ziyang felt a burst of relief, but he didn't know when he was blocked by his tears, and everything he saw was blurred.

Patting himself on the cheek hard, Zhao Ziyang shook off his tears and walked towards the lair of the second department. He had to talk to Lin Bingzheng again to solve a series of problems for his family.

After entering the lair, Zhao Ziyang found that Lin Bingzheng had already woken up and was sitting there waiting for his arrival.The pair of handcuffs had already fallen off, and the other agents were still unconscious. It seemed that Lin Bingzheng also wanted to have a good talk with him.

"Didn't go in." Lin Bingzheng looked at Zhao Ziyang who came in, covered the back of his head with a dry towel and said, "It was quite heavy."

Zhao Ziyang smiled and sat opposite Lin Bingzheng, watching Lin Bingzheng's natural and generous movements.

"I'm very surprised why you didn't go in?" Lin Bingzheng asked: "From your information, you are a very traditional person, or it is more appropriate to use the title of filial son. Before you became a soldier, you did not make your parents angry, but when you It was completely different after the military, especially when you were at home on vacation, you spent most of your time with your parents, even washing your parents’ feet and trimming their nails, which is enough to prove that you are an absolutely filial son in your mind.”

Zhao Ziyang smiled, picked up the cigarette on the table and lit one for himself, then threw one to Lin Bingzheng.

"I don't smoke." Lin Bingzheng refused.

"Smoke one, if you don't faint, it proves that you have no concussion." Zhao Ziyang lit the cigarette for Lin Bingzheng.

Lin Bingzheng smiled and smoked happily.He casually threw the towel to Zhao Ziyang and said, "Help me treat the wound on my head, as long as the bleeding is stopped, I don't want to cut my hair and put a bandage on it."

"Are you afraid that your wife will see it or that your child will see it?" Zhao Ziyang did not refuse, and asked casually while helping Lin Bingzheng treat the wound.

"Hey, I'm afraid. People in our industry are most afraid of my family worrying. Although they don't know what my job is, they will always be aware of it after staying together for more than ten years."

"That's right." Zhao Ziyang smiled and said: "You already know why I don't want to go home to see my parents. I don't want them to worry about me again."

"That's right." Lin Bingzheng took a deep puff of his cigarette and nodded with emotion, "Actually, we are almost the same kind of people, what do you think?"

"A little bit." Zhao Ziyang cleaned up Lin Bingzheng's wound carefully, sat back in his seat and took a puff of a cigarette and said, "By the way, how many children are there in your family?"

"Two, hehehe..." Lin Bingzheng laughed, and said lovingly, "One son and one daughter. The son is mischievous, but the daughter has good grades, hehehe..."

"Very good." Zhao Ziyang nodded, patted Lin Bingzheng on the shoulder, and said like an old friend: "You have to discipline the child well, especially you have to live well, hehehe..."

Lin Bingzheng smiled and nodded. The two of them were really talking as if they were friends, but they both knew that they couldn't be friends, and they couldn't be friends under any circumstances, unless the time went back to two years ago.

The two fell silent at the same time, staring at the cigarettes in their hands in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking. It was not until a long time later that Lin Bingzheng broke the silence.

"Zhao Ziyang, we didn't cause any harm to your parents, and they didn't even know about our existence."

"I know." Zhao Ziyang nodded, stared at Lin Bingzheng and said, "Unless your second part is discovered deliberately, you are too mysterious to ordinary people."

"But we won't give up!" Lin Bingzheng changed the topic and stared into Zhao Ziyang's eyes.

Zhao Ziyang, who was stared at by Lin Bingzheng, felt uncomfortable for a while, because the other party's eyes were too bright, so bright that he could burn himself.Zhao Ziyang is very clear about why he feels this way: he will never be able to fight against the state apparatus. If Lin Bingzheng does his best, there is no need to chase him, he will jump in without hesitation.

"What I want is freedom." Zhao Ziyang cast his eyes on his hands, and said in a deep voice, "You can't give me freedom, and that's the biggest reason why I don't meet my parents."

"Freedom?" Lin Bingzheng frowned, but immediately relaxed, shaking his head and said: "There is no real freedom. What you want is not to act according to our wishes. It's okay, it's okay..."

Zhao Ziyang nodded lightly, as if he agreed with this statement, but he showed a helpless wry smile on his face.

"You know, I am loyal to the motherland and to the army, but I will never allow this loyalty to be treated unfairly. I am a person with independent thinking, I have my principles, I have my opinions, and I can To die for my country, but I don't want to be surrounded by some conspiracy, you understand?"

Hearing Zhao Ziyang's words, Lin Bingzheng nodded silently, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it and took a deep puff.

"That's it." Lin Bingzheng thought for a while and said, "We won't make it difficult for you or your parents, but we have a bottom line. If you don't violate this bottom line, we are definitely not enemies."

Zhao Ziyang turned up his palms and stared at the calluses on his palms that had been worn out by the gun.

"We need a piece of equipment that you lurkers have. You have to give this piece of equipment to us. This is an important step in our country's strategic weapon research."

"Yes!" Zhao Ziyang nodded and asked, "Is there any more?"

"There is also the fact that lurkers cannot be enemies of our country, and..."

"Sorry." Zhao Ziyang interrupted Lin Bingzheng, stretched out his palm in front of his eyes and said, "Mercenaries only fight for money. If you pay enough money, then we can fight for you too. If East Turkistan pays us money , we will also fight for East Turks, we only recognize money, not people, don’t destroy our bottom line because of your bottom line.”

The tiger's mouth, index finger, and thumb of this palm are full of calluses, and these calluses will follow this palm for a lifetime, and it is impossible to degenerate.From this, we can see what kind of person the owner of the palm is. He lives by guns.

"Our bottom line is that you can't be our enemy, even if it's a hiring mission!" Lin Bingzheng's eyes were even brighter, and he pressed into Zhao Ziyang's eyes.

This is the bottom line. This is the bottom line set up when Zhao Ziyang leads the lurkers. No country is willing to be an enemy of an international mercenary, especially the lurkers who now have nuclear warheads.Under the leadership of Zhao Ziyang, this group of mercenaries became out-and-out lunatics and beasts. They had no scruples and fears, and even used nuclear warheads to protect themselves. No one was crazier than them.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang's scruples were his parents, while Lin Bingzheng's scruples were the nuclear warheads in the hands of the lurkers.Whoever has nuclear weapons in this world has the right to speak, otherwise many countries will not be determined to study such weapons, and countries with nuclear weapons will not impose sanctions and stop them on the grounds of weapons of mass destruction. .This is not a weapon of war, but a weapon of destruction, which can turn a small country into a great power in an instant, as long as it has nuclear weapons.

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Ziyang let out a burst of laughter, and said nonchalantly, "Colonel Lin, I'm just joking. I came from the Northwest Special Forces Brigade, and quite a few of my comrades died at the hands of the Eastern Turks. What do you think? Will I help them? Hahaha..."

Lin Bingzheng's face softened a little, but he was immediately stared at by Zhao Ziyang's next aggressive person.

"Listen!" Zhao Ziyang gritted his teeth coldly and said, "You better let my parents live a good life, otherwise I will make all your overseas investments passive. You should believe that we have this ability."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Bingzheng couldn't help but change his face. Of course, he knew the stakes of this sentence, and also understood what it would mean if such a fact happened.The country is committed to economic development. At this time, it is necessary to deal with all contradictions in a low-key manner. It is absolutely the top priority.

"Tell me," Zhao Ziyang approached Lin Bingzheng's ear and asked softly, "Which one is the most powerful mercenary group in the world?"

Lin Bingzheng's face changed again, and his eyelids twitched crazily: the most powerful mercenary group is not the French Foreign Legion, nor the Gurkhas, nor the Black Water or the Cossacks, but the lurkers and defenders who directly disrupt the world. , as well as the mysterious Blu-ray and Armed God!

These mercenary groups are no longer under the control of any country. As long as they want, they can control a country at any time.This is not a joke, nor a myth, but a real existence.Although the lurkers were almost scattered some time ago, they rose up in a flash under the leadership of Zhao Ziyang and occupied the whole of Africa. Although their foundation was not yet stable, their crazy expansion was not accidental.

"I will give you the equipment." Zhao Ziyang pointed to his head and said, "I have lost my memory for two years, give me some time."

Lin Bingzheng stared at Zhao Ziyang for a long time, and finally nodded,

Then the two talked for nearly half an hour before they parted happily.Zhao Ziyang got what he wanted, and Lin Bingzheng won what the country wanted for the country. Although it was not complete, it was impossible to get the rest, otherwise the terrible consequences would be like a storm.

At this time, the lurkers are fearless, and they can hit whoever they want. It is an indisputable fact that all countries in the United States and Britain will look at the lurkers.The country has principles and scruples, but it is a pity that mercenaries will tear up all rules and regulations when they become crazy.

Zhao Ziyang, who was walking down the stairs, keenly caught a figure passing by, but he just took a glance and strode away, but his eyes narrowed, and a sharp light spewed out.