The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

This is a foothold of the Armed Forces of God. Honolulu is the place where they first started, and they have extremely extensive contacts and resources.

Under a series of pushes, the Armed Forces of God formed a strategic alliance with the Lurkers, on the one hand for self-protection, and on the other hand to fight in the struggle of self-protection.In comparison, the strength of the Armed Forces of God is not much different from that of the lurkers, they both fell from the peak of the mercenary world.But God's Armed Alliance has an advantage over the lurkers, after all, they have been recovering for many years.

"The boss is back!" Wu Nan who pushed open the gate of the villa shouted at Pandora and Swart, but saw the two lying there strangely.

Hearing Wu Nan's cry, the two got up from the ground, patted the sand on their clothes and walked outside.

"Sister Pan, Swart, are you crying?" Wu Nan saw the water marks on their faces.

"Crying?" Pandora shook her head and laughed, "You're wrong, we didn't cry, but shed some tears. Tough guy, I'm a woman anyway, don't I have the right?"

These words made Wu Nan feel even more weird, because Pandora didn't look like a woman at all, but after Seth died, she smiled brighter, to hide her sadness.

"Sister, I'm also very sad about Seth's death, but you shouldn't be like this, maybe we can have a good chat." Wu Nan comforted Pandora: "I was not feeling well when my mother died, but it's still fine now. ?”

Regarding Wu Nan's safety, Pandora just smiled.Although she is more like a woman now, if someone talks about Seth in front of her, she will definitely be furious, but Wu Nan is her apprentice, and he is a very pure boy.

"Let's go, we should look at the boss. In fact, the boss is the most pitiful among us." Swart spoke.

This is true, although they are all pitiful, they are definitely not as pitiful as Zhao Ziyang.His body made him feel different, if it wasn't for Angel and Linghu.But Zhao Ziyang is also happy, at least he didn't lose Angel, and he also had a child with Linghu.

The three of them walked to the easternmost villa, where Zhao Ziyang and An Qier lived.

"Special soldier, how many times have I told you not to touch my stomach!" Linghu's angry voice came from the villa.

Pushing open the door, several people saw Zhao Ziyang put his hand on Linghu's protruding belly with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of deep love.

Angel next to her watched all this with her eyes open, not only did she not stop it, but she also had a narrow smile on her face.

"Ho ho..." Zhao Ziyang made a sound with his throat, squatted in front of Linghu, and put his ear on Linghu's stomach to listen.

"An Qier!" Linghu turned his head and yelled at Angel: "Pull you away, you damned man, this is my child and has nothing to do with this bastard."

"Luca, thank you very much for having a baby for Yang. There is a saying in China that there are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest is to have no offspring. As Yang's wife, I am very happy that you can sacrifice yourself to make such a contribution." Angel revealed With a smiling expression, he praised Linghu.

Linghu almost fainted when she heard this sentence, she felt that Angel's head was broken, her man and other women were about to give birth to a child, but this idiot actually took it as a happy event.

"You are all crazy!" Linghu reached out and grabbed Zhao Ziyang's face.

Zhao Ziyang, who was sticking to Linghu's belly, hurriedly dodged, pointed to Linghu's heart, and then pointed to Linghu's belly, making a slow downward movement.It means to let Linghu not get angry, but to think about the child in his stomach.

"Luca, how about chicken soup at night?" Angel suggested.

"If you don't drink it, you'll almost die of nausea." Linghu glared at Angel.

"I'm sorry, it's not for you, but for the baby." Angel touched Linghu's head and whispered, "According to Chinese rules, this child is going to call me mother. You know, it's a tradition , so you helped me raise it, thank you so much."

An Qier spoke very seriously, but it was a pity that the serious words made Linghu cry in anger.

"Both of you are bastards, lunatics, this is my child and only belongs to me, you bully others together, woo woo woo..." Linghu ran to the reclining chair in the corner with his stomach in his hands, expressing his unwillingness. the sound of.

"Hey, Linghu, can I be the godfather of the child?" Swart grinned.

"No!" The little wild cat sprang out from nowhere and glared at Swart aggressively and growled, "I'm already the baby's godmother, so you can't be."

"Why?" Swart asked suspiciously, "Do you also believe in Catholicism?"

"No," said the little wild cat shaking his head, "We believe in Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought."

It was nonsense, and all the Catholic believers present thought it was nonsense.

"Mao is a great man, it is good to have faith in him." Foxhunting's voice came: "I admire him very much, our children can believe in him, and my godmother counts as me."

The lurkers are almost here, and this is the only lurker left.The tree fell and the monkey was scattered. Although there are still a small number of peripheral members, these people have long been hidden and busy with things that need to be busy.The huge war machine didn't stop working, it was still working, for that final blow.

"This is my child!" Linghu emphasized again with a sullen face, his beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Ziyang, showing a charming smile: "Yang, can I have a bottle of beer?"

"no!"

All the lurker mercenaries objected in unison to stop Linghu's behavior.

"Damn it, since it doesn't work, let's have a meeting." Linghu pouted and said very unhappy.

Zhao Ziyang, Angel, Linghu, Pandora, Swart, Tough Guy, Foxhunting, these are all the core members of Lurker.Among them, the hunting fox joined the lurkers according to the colonel's instructions. All the enmity between them disappeared, and the common enemy made them merge together.

Several people sat down around a round table and held a meeting with the sea breeze blowing.

"Boss, did you find that bastard?" Swart asked.

Zhao Ziyang, who couldn't speak, nodded and pointed to the room.

All eyes were directed towards the room, and they saw the figure of Dao Feng coming out of it.

"Damn it, traitor!" Wu Nan roared, jumped up and ran towards Daofeng.

It's just that An Qier stopped him the moment he jumped up, and he couldn't let him rush over and punch the opponent hard.

Dao Feng's face was full of wry smiles, he knew that his appearance would inevitably arouse public outrage, and he might even be torn to pieces by his former comrades-in-arms.But he didn't care, no matter what happened to him, he didn't care, because he was a traitor.

"Guys, I know you hate me very much, and you want to kill me." Dao Feng walked up to everyone and said calmly: "If my death can make you happy, then I would rather die in your hands. Since following the boss I have to take responsibility for all the crimes I have committed. Every day of my life is spent in torment. As long as I close my eyes, I will see Seth, Omo, and dead brothers. If you will If you set me free."

After speaking these words calmly, Dao Feng knelt down in front of everyone and closed his eyes.

"Seth's death was caused by you, I will not let you go." Pandora said these words extremely calmly, and then turned her eyes elsewhere.

"Do you know?" Swart said coldly to Blade: "We once gave you a chance, but you missed it. You should know what I am best at."

Swart is best at trying to figure out other people's psychology. At that time, he was hijacked halfway to the pyramid. He had already guessed that the blade was a traitor, but he didn't say it. He was always staring at the other party.It's a pity that no one expected that things would develop too fast and completely out of control, otherwise Swarte would definitely kill the blade.

"I know," Blade raised his neck, exposing his throat.

"You want to die?" Swart licked his lips and said, "We won't do it, it will make you feel very relaxed. The pain of a person is not the pain of flesh and blood, but surrounded by sins, in the midst of annoyance and regret Get through it. You're going to have this psychological pain that's going to grind you down into a wretch, a lowly wretch."

"Papa", Zhao Ziyang patted his palms lightly twice, and wrote a line: He is still a member of Lurkers.

"Boss, are you out of your mind?" Wu Nan pointed at the blade and shouted: "He is a traitor, he has been a traitor all his life, and everything he does now is just appearance. I'm sure he will tell us everything The gang of American bastards, and then cooperate with the gang of bastards to get rid of us completely. Boss, the bastard Daofeng can't stay, absolutely can't stay, otherwise we will be completely finished!"

"Don't get excited." Angel waved her hand at Wu Nan, looked at Dao Feng coldly and said, "We don't believe in traitors, but we must trust Yang."

Wu Nan sat down angrily, and he also knew this truth.Everyone present will no longer believe in Dao Feng, but they believe in Zhao Ziyang, and they have always believed in it.

"Crack", a copper coin flew past the blade's head like lightning, and was deeply embedded in the wooden door.

"Blade, even though I'm not a member of Lurkers, you have to remember that it's easy for me to kill you, even if you have a gun in your hand." The little wild cat's chubby face was full of evil spirits, and warned Daofeng.

At this time, Dao Feng's face was extremely bitter, but what other expressions could he show besides this expression?He also had nothing to say, and no one would believe anything he said.

"Blade, you can sit on the chair now." Angel pointed to an empty chair and said to Daofeng: "But you must remember that you must never get close to the Linghu for three meters, otherwise I will not hesitate to put you on the chair." You kill."

Dao Feng was stunned for a moment, his gaze was set on Linghu's swollen belly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"The child in Linghu's belly... is hope." Dao Feng smiled as if there was no one else around.

Hope, that's right, the child in Linghu's belly is hope, not the hope of the lurkers, but the hope of life.