The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

The lurker came and stayed for a long time before leaving, as if he was about to give up the task, which made some people in Swart a little confused about what Zhao Ziyang was thinking.

"Boss, are we going to leave like this?" Blade looked very upset, this was originally a very profitable business, and the price has been raised again by 20.00%.

But these guys dare not attribute the problem to Angel, besides, it has nothing to do with Angel in the first place. He is a German, an authentic German, and there is nothing to say, but it is perfectly fine when Josiah catches up with him in the end. Go ahead and claim even greater benefits.

"Of course, but we don't have to go, the Archeopteryx is waiting for us, ha ha..." Zhao Ziyang patted Dao Feng's shoulder and said, "How is the girl you're dating, I think you can go and have fun for a few more days."

"That...boss, can you explain to us a little bit more, I'm a little dizzy." Tiger Shark scratched his head and smiled silly at Zhao Ziyang.

This problem is a bit complicated for Tiger Shark. He is a typical combat talent and knows nothing about these methods.

"What's wrong with that?" Swart continued, "Didn't you see how cool we were in the end? Those guys who threw away their guns didn't dare to shoot at us. I remember it's called in Chinese Is it like this, boss?"

Zhao Ziyang smiled and said nothing, he knew that Swarte had guessed his actual thoughts.

"We will be invited." Angel said to the mercenaries: "Now I am announcing a vacation, and everyone can enjoy the vacation. It is a paid vacation. How about this proposal?"

"Long live!"

"Long live the leader, hahaha..."

Several guys laughed happily. What they love most is vacation, and it is paid vacation.

The helicopter sent the group to Egypt, and then boarded the flight to South Africa in Egypt, bid farewell to the mission in Israel, and continued the wonderful vacation.

"Seth, it's fine." Zhao Ziyang said to the phone in the waiting room of Cape Town Airport: "Reject all communication from Israel, I don't want that old ghost Rodriguez to harass me, can it be done? "

"Hey, hey, special forces, why are you going on vacation again if you don't make money? This is a big order. If we don't accept it, other mercenaries will snatch this piece of fat." Seth's tone was very unhappy, thinking that Zhao Ziyang and An Qier were lazy together.

"I don't think so. Didn't I ask you to spread the information about the defenders in Palestine? By the way, you can communicate with the French Foreign Legion and the Spanish Foreign Legion to give up some business in northern Africa, right , welcome the earl to expand business in Africa, and invite the brave Cossack cavalry to visit Africa as guests. Don’t obstruct some missions of Heishui, let them take a share in Africa, we can’t eat alone, it will be indigestible.” Zhao Ziyang Smiling and exhorting Seth.

"What?" Seth from the Brikama Base jumped up, but then his face was full of excitement: "Genius! Special soldier, you are a fucking genius! In this way, no one will meddle in Israel's affairs Yes, they came back to beg us, and then we can start the price, hahaha, this will earn more! Special soldier, I love you to death, hahahaha... Don't worry, I will make Israel anxious like Like ants on a hot pan!"

"Okay, that's it for now."

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Germany, on the Rhine."

With a total length of 1300 kilometers, the Rhine River originates from the Gotthard Mountain in Switzerland and flows through France, Germany and the Netherlands into the North Sea.It is the third longest river in Europe after the Volga and the Danube.

Along the coast are endless vineyards, beaded castles and exquisite and gorgeous pastoral villages and towns.For hundreds of years, it has symbolized the contradictory traits in the character of the Germanic nation: on the one hand, it is rich in emotion and bold in temperament, on the other hand it is contemplative and arrogant, warlike and passionate, philosophical and romantic.

The 90-kilometer section between Mains and Koblins is the essence of the Rhine.Overhanging cliffs, steep valleys, spectacular vineyards, towering rock peaks, elegant and noble ancient cities and villages surrounded by church steeples.

"Yang, this is where I live." Angel said to Zhao Ziyang by the Rhine River.

Angel, who came to Coblins, raised her long blond hair high, revealing a delicate and white neck like a swan. She was wearing a light blue floral dress. She was so beautiful that she highlighted her noble and elegant temperament.

It has to be said that Angel complements the scenery here. Her blue eyes give people a kind of classic poetry that can only be felt by the Rhine, pure and elegant.The Rhine River is like a ribbon floating from the sky, and Angel is the elf on this ribbon.

"An Qier, you are so beautiful." Zhao Ziyang praised Angel sincerely, and walked with her through the big trees by the river, stepped lightly on the gravel road, and watched the boys pushing the boats to get down the river.

"Of course, I am the proudest princess here." Angel smiled, praising herself without reservation.

"I believe this." Zhao Ziyang and An Qier interlocked their fingers, feeling the deep love surrounding them.

A medieval carriage came ahead, and the driver was an old German man, dressed very elegantly, with riding boots, a dress, a top hat, and a silk rose pinned in the vest pocket on his chest.

The horse pulling the cart was tall and handsome, with its head held high and its chest upright, its white hair shone with a faint luster, its four hooves made a rattling sound on the road, and its steps were light and full of nobility.

Zhao Ziyang is very curious that a horse can give people a sense of nobility, which is enough to show that this horse is specially trained. It is said that Europeans regard flattery as a spiritual thing, and a horse is also a display of their nobility.

In amazement, Zhao Ziyang pulled Angel and stood on the side of the road, allowing this carriage, which was clearly owned by aristocratic families, to pass.

The carriage slowly drove over and stopped in front of Zhao Ziyang and An Qier.The elderly gentleman driving the carriage jumped out of the carriage and saluted Zhao Ziyang and Angel very gracefully.

"Princess Angel, welcome home." The old gentleman said to Angel with a smile on his face, "I came here specially to pick you up."

"Thank you, Mr. Stanbo." Angel nodded, and stretched out her right hand to the elderly gentleman.

The gentleman named Stanbo took Angel's hand, kissed the back of it lightly, straightened up and smiled happily.

"My little Angel, let me count how long you haven't been home, three years? Or four years? Hahaha..." Stanbo's face was flushed, and most of the wrinkles faded with the smile.

"Grandpa, it's been five years, five years!" Angel also smiled, let go of Zhao Ziyang, stepped forward to hug Stanbo, and said coquettishly, "I miss you, Grandpa."

"Grandpa misses you too, my good granddaughter, hahaha..." Stanbo's eyes were full of excitement.

Only then did Zhao Ziyang, who was standing by the side, realize that this carriage was here to pick up Angel, and this old man was not the servant butler he thought he was. He was Angel's grandfather, and it was just a small game played by the two of them. .

"My little princess, let me introduce the young man who is with you. We must not be rude, hehehe..." Stanbo let go of Angel and looked at Zhao Ziyang with cloudy eyes.

This situation came quite suddenly, Zhao Ziyang was not prepared at all, he didn't expect to see Angel's grandfather suddenly, he was a little at a loss.But fortunately, he is a person who sees a lot of big scenes, so he adjusted himself immediately.

"Hi, Mr. Stanbo, I'm Angel's friend, you can call me Zhao Ziyang." Zhao Ziyang introduced himself.

"Zhao Ziyang? Mysterious Chinese! I'm glad you came to our Rose Manor as a guest. We will welcome you in the warmest way, hahaha..." Stanbo stretched out his right hand to Zhao Ziyang.

Seeing Stanbo reaching out to him, Zhao Ziyang reached out to shake Stanbo's hand.

"Grandpa, he's my boyfriend." Angel, who was holding Stanbo's arm, clearly told Stanbo Zhao Ziyang's real identity, and said with emphasis: "You have to help me!"

Hearing these words, Stambo's eyes lit up, he circled around Zhao Ziyang several times and nodded non-stop, and while Angel was not paying attention, he lightly punched Zhao Ziyang from behind.

"Hey, young man, it's amazing. She managed to take down my little princess. You should know how picky her eyes are."

"Grandpa!" Angel was a little dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, my little princess." Stanbo put his arms around Angel and said to her: "Don't worry, Grandpa will help you. I believe in your vision. You are the best in the Rose family."

Stambo kissed Angel on the forehead, shook his head and said, "Boy, girl, get in the car, Stambo will take you to Rose Town."

"I'll drive!" Angel lifted up her long skirt and jumped in front of the carriage.

"My God, little Angel, why are you still the same as before? This is not what you should do." Stanbo screamed.

"Mr. Stanbo." Angel said with a smile: "This is my horse. Are you going to deprive me of my rights? Get in the car, haha."

Stanbo shrugged helplessly, and stretched out his hand to invite Zhao Ziyang to get in the car.

But Zhao Ziyang took a step back, opened the door and signaled Stanbo to get in the car first.Stanbo smiled and didn't give in, and stepped into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Zhao Ziyang punched Angel, in exchange for Angel's sweet smile.He knew that Angel wanted to chat more with her grandfather, this was done on purpose, and there would always be some benefits in this way.

Zhao Ziyang understands this very well. He knows that some things are difficult for the European nobles to tolerate, just like the deep-rooted family relationship in China, and it is even more cruel than this.The most typical one is marriage. Aristocratic marriages are always political marriages. The purpose of aristocratic marriages is to continue descendants and strengthen the connection between nobles. A marriage can form an alliance and achieve unexpected results.

Before coming here, Zhao Ziyang knew that An Qier was the only child of the head of the rose family of this generation, and she had the first inheritance right, that is to say, if nothing happened, she would become the head of the rose family.

So it would be very difficult for Angel's father to agree to Angel's marriage, unless something special happened.

"Young man, tell me how you caught up with my little Angel?" Stambo asked Zhao Ziyang eagerly.

"This..." Zhao Ziyang thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know how to catch up with her, anyway, it's just like this."

"Hey, what an idiot." Stanbo laughed, patted Zhao Ziyang on the shoulder and said, "But idiots are blessed, and my little Angel has very high vision. This is the result of my cultivation. How about it?" ? Is it great?"

Zhao Ziyang nodded vigorously, acknowledging that Stanbo is great, but he secretly thought: I am generally good, or I am a little better.

"By the way, what do you do?" Stanbo continued to ask Zhao Ziyang.

"Trade, international trade, mainly for import and export trade in the African continent, the Middle East, and South America." Zhao Ziyang said the prepared draft, which was told by Angel.

"Very good." Stanbo's face was full of appreciation, and he asked, "What is your family like?"

Hearing Stanbo ask this, Zhao Ziyang almost said what Angel told him: If you say you are from the Zhao family in China, then no one will dare to underestimate you when you come to my house.

It's a pity that Zhao Ziyang couldn't say anything in front of Grandpa An Qier. He didn't want to deceive this old man who could make An Qier smile so happily.Angel's grandfather is not an ordinary person, he had better tell the truth in front of such a person, otherwise he would shoot himself in the foot.

"My family is a very ordinary family. I am the only son of my parents. They love me very much, and I love them too." Zhao Ziyang simply told Stanbo about his family situation.

Hearing what Zhao Ziyang said, Stambo laughed.

"Young man, you are an honest boy, and I like you."

"Thank you."

"Did you tell me you like to drink?" Steinberg continued.

"No, I don't like to drink, but I do." Zhao Ziyang nodded.

"Great!" Stanbo was as happy as a child, turned around and took out two half-bottles of red wine from under the seat, and proudly said to Zhao Ziyang: "This is the wine made by Rose Manor. The rose petals bathed in the rain and dew in the morning, I guarantee that you have never drank it anywhere else. Come, let's have a bottle each, and it's done!"

Holding the bottle of wine, Zhao Ziyang had a wry smile on his face as he watched Stambo raise his neck to drink: Angel's grandpa is a drunk...

However, Zhao Ziyang still picked up the bottle and drank it into his mouth, thinking in his mind that he did it, did it, did he drink it up when he fell to the ground?

Just thinking about it like this, Zhao Ziyang drank a bottle of wine and dried it up completely.However, this red wine is indeed very mellow. After drinking it, the fragrance of roses remains in the mouth, which is very good.

"Are you finished?" Stambo stared.

"You said...did it..." Zhao Ziyang held the empty wine bottle in his hand, speaking with a cautious tone.

"Hahaha..." Stanbo laughed heartily, patted Zhao Ziyang's shoulder vigorously and said loudly: "No wonder my little Angel likes you, so you drink so happily. Well, I like you too, we can drink enough when we go back, Hahaha……"

Angel didn't like him because he could drink. Zhao Ziyang felt a little dizzy. He glanced at the year pasted on the wine bottle, and saw that it was clearly written: 1918...