Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 5 Recruitment
After listening to this, Yue Ziheng showed off the gun in his hand and said, "You seem to have missed the spoils that can be obtained by killing Naukan...

Without my help, you would have gone through so many dangers but only received a $5 investigation commission...

But if I help you, you can get $150 million, maybe even more, because drug dealers always like cash and gold.”

After hearing this, Blood Fox shook his head and laughed, saying, "Boy, what you should be more worried about now is that I agree to the second option, but then sell you to Naukan.

This way I could get $105 million without any risk.”

Yue Ziheng listened, shook his head and said: “I don’t care, Naukan must die, I can kill him as long as I have a chance to get close to him.

And like you said, the initiative is not in my hands, there is no point in refusing!"

Blood Fox glanced at Yue Ziheng's injured leg, and finally nodded and said, "You still don't completely trust me. You said so much first to buy time, but this is a good habit.

We got a deal!

We will cooperate, and in return, I will take you to Thailand after the mission is successful, and find a way to get you a new identity..."

Blood Fox shook his head and laughed, patted his slightly bald head, and said, "I'm old, and my heart has become a little soft...

Even though I know you want to delay your recovery, I still can't help but want to help you...

Young people like you are rare. It's a pity that you died!"

Theoretically, Yue Ziheng, who has a gun, should be in a strong position at this stage, but the reality is that a true veteran like 'Blood Fox' has always seen through his thoughts and has always had the upper hand.

Yue Ziheng's leg injury was too serious. No matter what he wanted to do, he had to have enough time to recover.

Gaining the status of a partner was the best treatment Yue Ziheng could get under the circumstances.

Compared to being led by the nose and responding completely passively to what is about to happen, the "cooperator" at least has some initiative and can even make some demands, so his chances of survival will be much higher.

Yue Ziheng had killed many people in the past month. He was not afraid of fighting. As long as he had a gun in his hand, he was sure that anyone who had ill intentions towards him within his sight would pay the price.

If he is given enough time, even if it is just to recover a certain ability to walk, he will be able to seize more initiative and take control of his own destiny as much as possible.

The two of them reached a temporary agreement, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed...

Yue Ziheng watched as Blood Fox skillfully took out a bottle of whiskey from the closet, wiped the coffee cup he had just used with the corner of his clothes, and poured himself a cup...

After rejecting the bottle of wine handed over by Blood Fox, Yue Ziheng finally had time to look around, and moved closer to the sealed window, taking a few breaths of the humid air.

Seeing Blood Fox enjoying himself while drinking, Yue Ziheng shook his head and said, "Drinking can solve the problem you are facing now?

No matter how powerful your companions are, there is always danger for you."

Blood Fox drank a glass of whiskey, smiled at Yue Ziheng, stretched out his left hand and stretched his fingers a few times, then said, "It started shaking when I was 48 years old, and only alcohol can cure its problem.

Boy, wine is the greatest invention in the world...

Oh, you can speak Russian, and with a St. Petersburg accent. Only people who have lived there for a long time will use some of the words and habits, so you should be able to understand..." Blood Fox glanced at Yue Ziheng's pistol, picked up his Makarov from the ground and put it next to him, and said with a smile: "How did you do it? I saw them take the magazine away with my own eyes..."

Yue Ziheng pointed to the backpack in the corner and said, "Help me get it..."

Blood Fox stood up indifferently and walked to the corner, picked up Yue Ziheng's backpack along with some odds and ends, and put them on the bed...

Only then did Yue Ziheng see the full picture of the Blood Fox...

This old guy has a typical Slavic look, but is only less than 170cm tall. However, compared to his height disadvantage, his shoulders are very broad and his arms are very long. His slightly protruding belly does not make him look fat, but instead makes him look strong, like a Mongolian wrestler.

Yue Ziheng picked up the backpack and fiddled with the bottom of it skillfully, saying, "Looking at the situation in the room, it seems like you were tricked into coming in...

Those people out there must be particularly afraid of confronting you head-on. Can you tell me why?

They took my VSS and kept the Ruger, I don’t understand…”

As he spoke, Yue Ziheng took out two magazines of Luger pistols from a compartment at the bottom of his backpack...

After showing the two thin magazines to Blood Fox, Yue Ziheng said with a smile: "The person who checked the backpack was not very careful..."

Blood Fox smiled and shook his head, saying, "Those people from the Southeast Asia Truth Foundation are just a bunch of idiots selling drugs under the guise of humanitarianism. They don't even realize which gun is more valuable.

But I was the one who checked your equipment, maybe I’m old, so…”

Blood Fox leaned forward and opened the closet beside him, saying, "Your bullets were originally stored here, but those people stole all of them, and also stole your rifle."

Yue Ziheng listened and said in confusion: "Then how did they steal the bullets from your pistol, and how did they trick you in?"

Blood Fox shrugged his shoulders and said unhappily, "Men usually make mistakes because of women...

As a retired old man in his sixties, it was hard for me to resist the advances of a beautiful woman, and I was not sure that there was anything wrong with them at that time..."

Yue Ziheng looked at Blood Fox's red nose due to anger, and suddenly found it funny...

"Are the KGB as vigilant as you?"

Blood Fox sneered and said, "What do you think the KGB is?
We are secret police, killers, and warriors, but we will grow old...

I have to get up three times at night now, and I am afraid of getting my feet wet when I pee. If I don’t drink, my left hand will shake…

I have to give it my all when I fucking sleep with that woman, or I'm afraid I'll be laughed at...

But so what, those people are still afraid of me, which already explains a lot of problems!"

Seeing the slightly funny appearance of Blood Fox, Yue Ziheng suddenly felt much better. Just when he wanted to say something to further improve the relationship between the two, the sound of a door opening suddenly rang out from outside...

"Click..."

(End of this chapter)