The Kingslayer would rather trust the Lungmen Guard Bureau than an army without borders.

Whether it was a swindler or Bai Huang, it all gave the King Killer a certain feeling.

These people not only lust after Lin Lu's body, but also his brain.

"Do you have any opinion?"

The kingslayer glanced coldly at the swindler, his red eyes filled with murderous intent.

"No, no."

The conman's "What is this woman talking about?" expression was noticed by the King Killer, who slowly cast a murderous glare at him, making him tremble and instantly back down.

Sure enough, none of the women around the BOSS are easy to mess with.

Within the Army Without Borders, two women who had a good relationship with the Doctor were addressed with respect by the mercenaries.

The steel behemoth – White Phoenix.

The torrent of war—pilgrimage to the mountains.

There was another woman who also had a very close relationship with the BOSS.

Four years ago, on the BOSS's birthday, she gave him four whole boxes of fine cigars as a birthday gift.

Standing on high ground, she unleashed her exceptional Originium Arts, firing her sniper rifle repeatedly at the cigar box, spelling out "HBD." This is an abbreviation for Happy Birthday, startling the BOSS standing next to the box, who thought the base had been invaded.

When the BOSS realized it was a surprise she had arranged, he smiled, put on a cigar, and peeked out.

The girl pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the cigar butt with perfect accuracy, lighting the cigar for the BOSS in the coolest, coolest pose.

—She was the former leader of the combat squad, a romantic Lateran beauty named Jing.

Three years ago, she accompanied the BOSS to Moonlit Lake on a mission, but she... never came back.

It wasn't just her; none of the team members who went to the ancient ruins that day returned to the base. Only the BOSS, whose body was soaked in a pool of blood, returned. Every step he took left a large amount of bloody footprints on the ground, his steps heavy, as if he were carrying something extremely heavy.

In the end, even the BOSS was gone.

"Uncle? Uncle!"

"……What's wrong?"

Misha gently nudged the conman's shoulder.

The swindler then realized that everyone was watching him.

"You look terrible." Lin Lu stared at the other person, his data-driven spiritual domain scraping out all his personal data without reservation. "You have a large area of ​​bruising on your back and signs of a minor fracture in your arm. You should get plenty of rest. If you're thinking about something bad, I suggest you drink more hot water... This isn't a joke; slowly drinking hot water can help you relax and reduce stress."

"Thank you for your concern, Boss! I'm fine, I just got distracted."

The conman's pale face instantly returned to normal; rather than saying that it was because the BOSS's concern made him feel refreshed.

Lin Lu watched in surprise as his mental data index rose sharply, thinking that he had suddenly mastered some kind of support skill and directly replenished the mana bar of his friend.

"Since there's nothing else, let's get down to business."

The peaceful and tranquil atmosphere underwent a subtle change, and Lin Lu narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

Misha tactfully cleared away everyone's bowls and chopsticks. The King Killer volunteered to help, and the white-haired girl reluctantly agreed.

Although Misha was still somewhat afraid of the Kingslayer, after spending two days with him, her impression of him changed.

Silly girl, no, how should I put it... a silly girl with absolutely no housekeeping skills! Ah, no, that sounds even worse.

In short, she was clumsy in every way, but she was very serious and meticulous when taking care of Lin Lu. She even did all the cleaning and dressing for him these past two days by herself. For a king-killer who could break a mop while mopping the floor and snap dishes in two while washing them, this was already quite remarkable.

The fact that Lin Lu wasn't turned into Mu Mu Lu while helping her wash suggests that the regicide still possesses feminine charm... probably.

After the girls obediently left the table, Lin Lu slowly increased the coverage of his spiritual domain, bringing the entire safe house under his control.

Lin Lu couldn't help but sigh, "The intelligence network of the Army Without Borders is quite excellent, and the intelligence team has done a very good job in this regard."

"Yes! It's all thanks to your excellent teaching, Boss! The combat records and training manuals you left behind have helped us improve in many ways. In particular, the method of stealthily moving around with just a cardboard box has really benefited us a lot."

The conman reminisced about his stealth mission in the Iberian region, filled with emotion.

If he hadn't hidden in the cardboard box in time, he would definitely have been caught and eaten alive by those mentally unstable villagers.

"Say more, I love to hear it."

"Yes, Boss! You're not only skilled in stealth, but you've also made significant achievements in human trafficking! According to our statistics, in the early days of Army Without Borders, you personally knocked out and took away two hundred of our colleagues in just one year. Through a warm and friendly surrender ceremony, they became part of our team. By the second year, we had recruited three hundred new members! On average, Boss, you can find and successfully abduct talent almost every day."

"During the years you were missing, whenever we missed you, we'd tell each other how we joined the Army Without Borders. Some were knocked unconscious by you and retrieved directly using a Fulton balloon; others were too badly injured to withstand the impact of the balloon and were carried back by you personally. And once, a combat team we sent out failed on a mission and was captured by the enemy, and you single-handedly infiltrated a military prison to rescue them. Let me tell you, the new recruits were incredibly envious!"

"Perhaps you don't know, but in the past two years, there's been a standard in the Sarkaz mercenary world. If you're a Sarkaz mercenary and you encounter the legendary mercenary BIG BOSS, your most painful experience shouldn't be surviving by sheer luck, but rather that all your companions have vanished without a trace, leaving you the only survivor in the entire camp. What does that mean? It means you're a piece of trash, not even worth being kidnapped!! Don't be a mercenary, it's shameful! Go wash dishes for the Lateran!"

Lin Lu listened quietly to the swindler's ten-minute-long praise, gaining a deeper understanding of his past. He could tell at a glance that the conman was a willful, scheming, and pretentious immature youth. "How can he be so old? Can't he be as mature and composed as I am now?"

However, the scammer's praise was spot-on, and the way he licked his lips was very comfortable.

It feels so good to be idolized even though I don't think I did anything.

Lin Lu raised his hand: "That's enough, stop."

"Boss, there are still so many things I haven't told you about your deeds!"

"That's enough, that's enough. Let's talk about serious matters. We'll have plenty of time to discuss these things later."

Lin Lu had no choice but to call a halt. He felt that if he dressed the swindler in a different outfit and had him sit behind a screen with a table, a chair, a fan, and a ruler, he could talk from dawn till dusk and back to dawn.

Is this the real single-push MAN?

Their combat power is enough to easily defeat 198 enemy fighters!

Lin Lu was originally testing the other party's attitude, but now the situation is clear, and his worries and considerations were unnecessary.

If Mr. Lin really wanted to take command of the Army Without Borders, he could probably do it with just one sentence, right?

These people have never forgotten him. Even though he disappeared for three whole years, his deeds have been preserved in various ways.

The Army Without Borders is less about weakening his power and more about commercializing him. They consistently maintain his legendary mercenary title, practically ready to give him a cute, cartoonish character design and turn him into a virtual idol. No matter how you look at it, the BOSS's character design should be a pink cat, armed with guns, wearing a white plastic bag—the socially awkward type.

"Ah, thanks."

Lin Lu took the teacup from Misha and turned to thank her.

"No, you're welcome... Well, if you're finished drinking, just call me. I'm going to my room now."

The petite, bear-like girl hadn't forgotten the feeling of being held tightly in Lin Lu's arms that morning. Even a slight recollection made her feel hot all over. Because of Lin Lu's overly self-righteous manner, it was as if she had done something wrong, giving the girl a strange sense of guilt.

"I imagine things haven't been peaceful in Lungmen during my break, have they?"

Lin Lu savored the tea's aroma; its mellow and refined flavor was exactly what he liked.

The bitter tea liquid slid down my throat, leaving a faint sweetness in my mouth.

Longmen Longjing tea, Longmen police drink Longjing tea.

"I need any valuable intelligence about Lungmen in the next two days."

Lin Lu smiled; this was his true intention.

"Yes, boss."

The swindlers never intended to hide anything from Lin Lu.

One of the highest-ranking officials in the Lungmen branch, Bai Huang ordered him to provide any assistance to the BOSS unconditionally.

Bai Huang knew Lin Lu very well. Even though she had only spent two years with him, those two short years were the most colorful and fulfilling time of her life. She understood Lin Lu well, and she knew that he adhered to the principle of repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge.

Even though Lin Lu has lost his memory and is unwilling to take over the Army Without Borders, to be honest, Bai Huang can't do anything about it.

A forceful approach is absolutely out of the question. Lawyer Lin won't fall for that; he'll never bow to evil forces. If you dare to play dirty tricks, I, Lin, will absolutely overturn the chessboard! I might even stuff all the pieces into every hole in your body—I'll just force them in.

During Lin Lu's coma, Bai Huang and Chao Shan contacted the group leaders and the agents who had been acting as BOSS for the past three years.

After hours of discussion, the conclusion reached was...

Spoil him! Spoil him rotten! Spoil him as much as you can!

After three years, the leader returned to his post.

Rhodes Island son-in-law? I'd rather not do it!

"The personnel of Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals, currently under the control of Lungmen, are located in a newly built building in the southern part of Lungmen City, near the outer ring. Our intelligence agents went in to investigate and found a large number of listening devices, especially in the area designated for pharmaceutical research and development. At present, the Lungmen Guard Bureau has dispatched a four-person team to assist Rhodes Island in security and defense work, but we have intercepted the Guard Bureau's specific countermeasures plans from their communication devices."

The scammers unlocked the mobile device using fingerprint, iris scan, and password – a three-layer unlocking process – before accessing the memo app.

He held the mobile terminal up with both hands and handed it to Lawyer Lin, while giving a brief report.

"The Lungmen Guard does not trust Rhodes Island."

Chapter 227 I can only fall asleep next to him

"The core strength of the Lungmen Guard Bureau is mainly divided into three factions. One is the Lungmen Guard Group led by Senior Superintendent Chen Huijie, and the other is the Lungmen Defense Group led by Senior Superintendent Beatrice Swire, the young lady of the Swire Group."

The swindler sat directly opposite Lin Lu, taking out one photograph after another from under his heavy black cloak.

The Army Without Borders intelligence team is unmatched in intelligence gathering because their mentor is the great BIG BOSS.

Although Lin Lu couldn't share his digitized spiritual domain with others, he could summarize and document his techniques for using his abilities in text. In the eyes of researchers, only numbers don't lie, and only numbers never betray.

Mastering numbers is equivalent to mastering the laws governing how the world works.

In the past, Lin Lu had conducted scenario simulation training time and time again. He summarized all possible emergencies and used numerical answers to develop the most comprehensive training system.

This system isn't just used by the Borderless Army; it's also used in Rhodes Island's virtual training. This is why Operation Reserve Group A1 always fails during tactical drills—at Lin Lu's request three years ago, the simulation training had no easy or difficult level.

The difficulty levels of the tactical drills are divided into: difficult, very difficult, crazy, impossible, and I've seen you, I'm coming to find you—hahahahaha.

After all, back in the Babel era three years ago, even at his peak, Lin Lu, commanding hundreds of elite operators, still suffered countless casualties. He ultimately met his end, sealed in a sarcophagus. His enemies weren't just on the battlefields of Kazdel, but also something lurking in the cold, damp shadows…

Sweat more during training, bleed less during combat.

This is the teaching of the Great Leader of the Army Without Borders.

The intelligence team members' hard work paid off; their reaction speed improved, their thinking became sharper, and their problem-solving methods became more diverse. They no longer regarded the training system as the only correct answer, but rather used it as a reference to deliver satisfactory results in actual operations.

Even so, when the intelligence team members were secretly taking photos of Superintendent Chen, they were almost discovered by Inspector Hoshiguma, who was often seen around her. That woman was not someone to be trifled with; the oni's extraordinary keen intuition, coupled with her soul transformed through countless battles, gave her a very dangerous aura.

As for Superintendent Beatrice Swire?

She's too weak, utterly pathetic; she's just a mascot.

The conman was confident that if he were to follow her, he could not only get Swire's phone number, but also invite her to the Lungmen Municipal Opera House to see a performance by the famous singer Minoru Fuse from the East.

Teacher Bu Shiming learned a little tune in Longmen: Peach Blossoms in Full Bloom.

It is said that the audience at the opera house was moved to tears, as few people had ever heard such a clear and melodious Yan folk song.

"Superintendent Chen... and Hoshiguma."

Lin Lu looked at the two photos in his hand. One was of Chen Huijie, who was buying a movie ticket in her home clothes. Next to her was a green-haired beauty carrying popcorn and cola in her hands.

Dressed impeccably, Hoshiguma exuded a mature and intellectual charm. She narrowed her eyes, glancing in the direction of the paparazzi, a completely unsmiling smile on her face. Perhaps the intelligence team had been discovered while secretly filming?

Lin Luguang could feel a strong killing intent just by looking at the photo. He truly lived up to his reputation as Hoshiguma, with top-notch counter-surveillance capabilities.

The other photo shows what appears to be a rather upscale restaurant.

The entire restaurant was booked out, and only two people were having a candlelight dinner in the huge space.

Swire, who hadn't even changed out of her Guard Bureau uniform, wore an awkward smile, her impatience and helplessness evident in her displeased raised eyebrows.

Directly opposite her sat a rather young-looking man. He wore a tight-fitting formal suit that made him stand upright, and luxurious jewelry adorned his wrists and neck, seemingly making no attempt to flaunt his wealth.

He pretended to be very rich in front of Swire, but how many drugs did he take to be so desperate?

The conman pointed to the Liberian man in the photo and said in a deep voice, "The only remaining faction in the Lungmen Guard Bureau is him... Alexander Swell, the young master of the Lungmen Eagle Pulse Company. It was he who led the group of playboys who volunteered to monitor Rhodes Island, including reducing the assistance provided to Rhodes Island. Rhodes Island could have worked in a better environment instead of being sent to a building in a remote city."

"...I'll remember him."

Lin Lu slowly put down the photo in his hand, revealing a warm smile.

The swindler shuddered; he had a strong premonition.

—It seems Alexander Swail's days are numbered.

"According to our intelligence agents who have infiltrated the Lungmen Guard Bureau, the Bureau has established a special operations team targeting the infected in the past two days. The highly capable Superintendent Chen is still serving as the team leader, and she and Swell are mainly in charge of this operation. The special operations team has held four meetings in the past two days. There was a lot of disagreement between the two factions, but in the end, they each made some concessions and reached a conclusion."

The conman placed his hands flat on the table, briefly organized his thoughts, and mentally reviewed the information on the memo.

"Within three days, the Lungmen Guard Bureau will search for and take over all unregistered infected individuals in the entire city of Lungmen. Registered infected individuals will be required to wear location tracking bracelets and report their personal information to the Lungmen Guard Bureau regularly. This includes infected employees of Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals, as well as the Queenkiller who has been by your side. She has been waiting for you to wake up these past few days and has now been blacklisted by Lungmen."

The swindler looked towards the door, his tone unconsciously becoming much more wistful.

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