Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 590 Newcomer Report
Dalia was very satisfied with Shanying's trust in her...

But compared to others, Daria was more anxious because she knew that her boss did not have enough manpower, and the other party must be aware of this as well!

Following the boss's footsteps to the driveway in front of the villa, Dahlia frowned as she watched the boss use the radio to call the sea lion and the donkey and asked, "Boss, what are you going to do?
We need to organize manpower now. There are still more than 5 hours left. We..."

Shanying leaned against the door of the Maybach, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Now the Arctic Fox and the Knights of the Round Table are here. If the world's first and third teams can't help me win, who else can I turn to?"

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle looked at the sea lion and the donkey trotting over from the backyard. He smiled at Dalia and said, "Dalia, fighting a war has never relied on numbers..."

Sea Lion and Donkey also knew what happened inside. When they appeared in front of Mountain Eagle, the lining of their suits had been replaced with bulletproof vests.

Seeing the pistols on their waists revealed while they were running, Shanying nodded with satisfaction.

He opened the car door and made an invitation gesture to Dalia. After she got in, Mountain Eagle looked at the sea lion and the donkey and said with a smile, "I am going to face some very terrible enemies. If you continue to work with me, you may die, and your death will not be very honorable...

You can choose to drive me to a place and then leave. This car will be my gift to you.

You can also choose to try the challenge with me, and then you may die. "

Shanying walked to the back of the Maybach, opened the trunk, took out two pistol boxes, and got in the car while smiling and said, "Get in the car. We're going to No. **, *** Street, Westwood District. You have about half an hour to think about it."

Sea Lion and Donkey looked at each other, they opened the car door, and Sea Lion started the Maybach and drove out of Li Chengji's villa.

As soon as the Maybach left the house, a guest at the party took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. At the same time, a surveillance network formed by human relay began to operate.

There are only a few roads going up and down the hill in the luxury residential area of Beverly Hills. The Maybach is not eye-catching here, but it is still very recognizable.

When Sea Lion was driving down the mountain, he passed a car parked on the side of the road and deliberately pressed the window to slow down and pass by...

Seeing that the people in the car avoided his gaze, the driver, Sea Lion, glanced at the Eagle through the rearview mirror and said, "Sir, we are being watched..."

Shanying put his suit jacket on Dalia's legs and tied a tactical belt with 6 pistol magazines around his waist...

After hearing what Sea Lion said, Shanying checked the CZ75 and confirmed that there was no problem. He then cocked the pistol, locked the safety, and put the gun into the holster...

"Don't worry about these little guys following you. Now is the time for you to think about the problem!"

The donkey in the co-pilot's seat couldn't help but ask, "Sir, what exactly are you doing?"

Shanying leaned on the well-supported backrest and said, "I'm going to kill someone. His name is Danette, a financial tycoon in Southeast Asia and a former rival of Li Chengji.

He fled to America after failing in his illegal bid for the position of president of an international brokerage firm.

This guy offered a bounty on the black market for my life through Joseph Ravenston, causing me a lot of trouble, and when I worked with Lee Sung-hee, I promised to help her kill this guy. "

The donkey never thought that the mountain eagle would give such an answer...

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, I don't want to question your choice, but I want to remind you that your time is very precious now."

Shanying smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, my time is precious, so I can't give you three days or three months to think about it. I can only give you thirty minutes."

The donkey was silent for a moment, then said, “Sir, we are willing to serve you and have no problem fighting for you.

We know what you did in Alaska, we know how many lives you saved, and we admire you as a person.

But you ask if we can be trusted, I don't know...

Because we don’t even understand what your goal is, what we need to do, and what standards we should use to demand ourselves.

We have fallen to this point, so we don’t mind becoming war dogs, but wild dogs have no ideals and are not trustworthy.”

Donkey was born in CCT, and is a very high-ranking technical soldier in the US military...

For real regular troops, money alone cannot guarantee loyalty. Only when they can identify with you from the bottom of their hearts will they risk their lives to fight with you.

The mountain eagle glanced at the donkey that was looking back at him, then turned his gaze to the window and said in a nostalgic tone: "It may be difficult for you to understand...

I never considered myself a mercenary or a bad guy in the underworld.

Even though I do things like this, I still don’t think I’m a mercenary!
I once had a happy family, but a group of human traffickers destroyed everything for me.

I tracked them down, locked them down, killed them brutally, saved my son, and then I started running, running non-stop...

At that time, I just wanted to live!

But when I did survive, I found myself wanting more...

My wife told me a long time ago that there was a raging fire in my heart and she was worried that this fire would burn me.

So I tried hard to act like a smart person, and the effect was surprisingly good!
I tried hard to be a normal person and used normal logic and methods to deal with the difficulties I faced. You have all seen the results.

But I suddenly realized that it was still not enough...

80% of the people at the party thought I was doomed, but I was excited!
Because I'm about to go to war with a bunch of bastards, and it'll give me great pleasure to beat up on them!

I have killed many people, but I knew I was not a madman. It was not until just now that I realized that I just needed the right target.

If I were to go by legal standards, I should be a bad guy who deserves to die many times.

I have the power to decide the life and death of others. Sometimes I feel like I can tear a person apart easily...

If I unleashed this power on ordinary people, I might just hang myself one day.

The attitude of those people towards me at the party made me understand something. No matter how expensive my clothes are, they will only judge my value and define my identity based on what I have done in the past.

I hate the feeling of being looked down upon by a bunch of bastards...

These bitches make their profits by inflicting pain on ordinary people, and then use the wealth they extract from ordinary people's pain to adorn themselves and pretend that they are noble.

God knows how much I want to tear them to pieces when I stand with these people!
I have to teach them a lesson they will never forget...

If they need it, I will give them a king who can decide their life and death!"

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle looked at the donkey with a complicated expression, and he said seriously: "Now I am going to sentence Danette to death, and you need to make a choice..."

The donkey looked at the eagle's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, and said seriously: "Sir, if you are the king, then what are we?"

Shanying smiled and said: “You can be knights and warriors, you can follow me to fight, and then we can share the honor together.

As long as you prove your loyalty and value, you will become my dream partner...

We go to war with the bastards who challenge us and establish our own inviolable zone.

My dream is big and valuable!

Those who share my dream will be given dignity, honor, and pride, and even if they die, their families and descendants will receive the best care! "

The Sea Lion who was driving grinned and said: "Boss, my mother is dead, I don't even know who my father is, and I don't have a wife or children.

I just want a nice car, can the warriors who follow you have a nice car?"

Shanying suddenly thought of a joke, and he said with a smile: "Even if you choose to leave now, this car is yours."

The sea lion whistled and said with a smile, "If I quit, I'll get a car, so I'll definitely get more if I stay."

The mountain eagle held back the words "I understand the applause" and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true. It's dangerous to hang out with me. Maybe you won't even see the sun tomorrow, so I need you to think it through..." The donkey thought much more than the sea lion...

He joined after the battle in the Alaska laboratory. In order to make a living, he went to that hellhole of Alaska to work for others and be selected.

Although the price offered by the boss of Shanying was not generous, he definitely showed respect and provided food, accommodation and equipment. Except for the expenses of personal privacy and individual consumption, they have hardly spent their own money so far.

The donkey saw with his own eyes how the boss struggled back from the brink of life and death.

He saw with his own eyes that the people around his boss were able to stick together and not abandon each other even when everyone thought he was about to die.

He watched with his own eyes as the boss took his first steps like a baby, endured the severe pain all over his body, and reshaped his body in two months, turning into a monster with an engine living in his body.

He saw with his own eyes how the boss loved his family and how he provided help to the indigenous people in a dignified manner.

Looking at Shanying from a soldier's perspective, such a boss cannot be a bad guy!

The donkey glanced at Dalia, who was looking at her boss with admiring eyes, shook his head and laughed, saying, "I'm definitely not a smart person. After all, smart people wouldn't put themselves in this situation.

But boss, there are many smart people around you, and I believe it’s not wrong to follow them in making choices.”

Donkey took a deep breath, looked at the Eagle seriously, and said, "Sir, a CCT who can't hear in his right ear and has some sequelae in his brain, does he have a chance to become your dream partner?

As long as our enemies are drug dealers, gangsters or anyone in this so-called underworld, I am willing to be at the forefront."

The mountain eagle looked at the donkey's serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Can I trust you?"

The donkey nodded solemnly and said, "Yes sir!"

The lively sea lion was touched by the donkey's serious attitude. He pursed his thick lips and said loudly: "Sir, you can trust me too!

You're not like those bastards that put me in jail, and I swear I won't hit you over the head with an ashtray."

After hearing this, Shanying laughed and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I will never give you a chance."

As he spoke, Shanying took out a tactical mobile phone from his pocket like magic and handed it to Dalia, saying: "Open your computer to connect automatically, and you can set the permissions.

Donkey comes from the Air Force ground control group. He can easily master the use of this kind of thing and provide us with more effective support. "

Shanying looked down ahead and said with a smile, "We are almost there, this is a good opportunity for us to get to know each other.

Sea Lion followed me upstairs, and Donkey stayed behind to protect Dahlia while getting familiar with the new equipment…”

Dahlia looked down at the tactical computer in her hand. On it, there was a vehicle marked with a red box following them...

She said a little worriedly: "Boss, is it really necessary?
Does it have to be at this time?"

Shanying picked up the suit jacket from her legs and said with a smile: "You don't understand, times like this are more suitable for doing something extraordinary.

Because the script was decided by the other party, no matter what out-of-the-ordinary things I did, they would cover for me.

Because they don't want to give me an excuse to avoid the fight, and they don't want to create more trouble."

As Shanying said this, he pushed the door open and got out of the Maybach when it stopped at the entrance of an apartment building. He put on a suit to slightly cover the pistol on his waist...

Looking at the car coming up from behind, he waved to the driver in the car, grinned, turned his head to look at Dalia in the car, and said, "It's not my character to just sit there and wait...

Danette is just the beginning, we have more exciting work to complete within 5 hours.

Believe me, the more we can do now in the limited time we have, the more pain our enemies will suffer.”

After hearing this, Dalia nodded helplessly and said, "Although I don't understand, the boss is always right..."

…………

On a farm outside Phoenix, Arizona…

Blood Fox landed on the farm grass in a helicopter, and soon the butcher and his men rushed out of the farm house with their equipment and boarded the plane.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Blood Fox watched Butcher and the other two big Russian men board the plane. He nodded slightly and said, "There's a change of plan. Shanying is in trouble. He needs a little help."

The butcher nodded expressionlessly, turned around and looked at a white man who was nearly two meters tall and could only sit there curled up, and said, "Tank, we have to fight to the death!

Aren’t you trying to raise money for your wife’s surgery? Now’s your chance…”

The strong man Tank's eyes were a little dull. He glanced at the butcher, nodded silently, and said in a muffled voice: "Three hundred thousand, I only want three hundred thousand, I don't need my life anymore..."

A middle-aged Mongolian man in the back seat of the plane pushed Tank's head hard and cursed, "Idiot, the pigeon daughter's heart disease was saved, which shows that the boss is a generous person.

You have to be serious about it, and your boss might be willing to pay for your surgery to remove the shrapnel in your brain.

If you die, will your Wudong wife live long even if you save her?"

The strong man Tank obviously has some problems with his thinking. He is a little confused when faced with complicated things...

He held his head and growled in pain, saying, "I don't know, I want my wife to live, I don't care what happens to me...

I want my wife to survive, I don’t care what happens to me…”

Blood Fox commanded the pilot to take off, then turned around and shouted to the middle-aged Mongolian man: "Sled, shut up...

The tank's gonna be fine, you don't have to keep fucking reminding me!"

The Mongolian middle-aged man codenamed Snowshoe rubbed his rosacea vigorously, took out a small wine flask from his waist and took a sip, then licked the rough scar on the right corner of his mouth from which his cheek was torn, and muttered to himself, "The KGB are all cold-blooded bastards...

I am not reminding you, I am warning you..."

When Snowshoe spoke, a chill naturally came out of his body. The pirate sitting next to him was also a veteran, but when he saw Snowshoe's gloomy eyes, he couldn't help but subconsciously move to the side...

"Fuck you freak, you should have died in Groenitz!"

After hearing this, the sledge grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "I think Groenitz is great, I like it there!

If I'm a freak, what are you worthless deserters?"

The pirate on the side complained to the butcher: "I said we should ask the crow and the executioner for help, not this guy...

He's a perverted lunatic!"

The butcher crossed his arms and looked at the dark night sky outside, shook his head and said, “The Crow and the Executioner found a good job in New York, they don’t need us to help them find a job.

Tanks and this guy won't work, they won't survive for many years without a job!
There are only a few people left in our company. Even if they want to die, we should help them find a chance to die meaningfully."

As he said this, the butcher looked back at the sled, which was clearly cleaned but still exuded a sour and rotten smell...

"My boss is a dreamer. He will take us to dream together. It is better to die in a dream than to be treated as garbage and thrown into a garbage dump to rot!"

Sledge licked the scar at the corner of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "It depends on what the dream is?

I like nightmares, I only feel safe in those dreams!"

The smallest sniper, Pigeon, pushed the pirate who was leaning towards him. He glared at the sled and said unhappily, "You have nightmares every day when you are alone. Isn't it enough after so many years?
It is the war that has turned you into what you are now, so you should look for the antidote in war!
Don’t be a fucking lunatic or a pervert, our boss doesn’t like people like that…”

(End of this chapter)