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Luo Beiya, whose face was flushed because of the high fever, gritted his teeth to support his body, and stood up slightly.

"Your boss, I'm already dying, and I only think about your M4?!"

His voice was rustling, and there was a different kind of temptation in his ears.

It's just that none of the people present had the desire to be seduced. Everyone just wanted to ask one question: Are those gangster-like mercenaries still there?

"Boss won't die!" Rong Litian stood at attention and gave a military salute, and after the salute, he showed a naive smile: "Boss, don't you always say that you have nine lives? If you die so easily, I will change to another boss. "

It's not a conscientious statement, but it is very suitable for dealing with the cold-blooded Comrade Luo Beiya.

Ruthless versus indifferent, he just smiled out of habit.

"Before changing the boss, you should hand in your spoils first!"

Rong Li raised his eyebrows knowingly, "Then invite the emperor to take a look~"

He whistled, and after hearing the sound of leather shoes and heavy trampling on the ground, a group... no, it should be said that a whole team of mercenaries staggered into the basement, everyone was tied up like a pig They are equally strong, and all of them droop their heads, like bereaved dogs.

Luo Beiya swept his eyes, and the few people who humiliated him were not in the front.

"Where did the last ones go?"

"You said around your villa? Several are still unconscious, but one seems to be their leader."

After Rong Litian finished speaking, he walked to the back, dragged out a middle-aged soldier, and pushed him in front of Luo Beiya.

"Boss, do you still remember this person?"

"Remember... don't you remember..." He smiled coldly, "Are you the leader of these soldiers?"

The middle-aged soldier raised his neck and said in a rough voice: "You already know that you are wasting your tongue and asking so many questions!"

"Talk to me well."

Rong Litian warned in a low voice, and the tiger finger on his finger poked hard on his waist, and the cold sweat on his forehead immediately hurt.

He turned his head and looked at Rong Litian disdainfully: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the boss of Group G, right? Why, have you been reduced to working for a child now?"

"My God...Colonel F, what international joke are you talking about?" Rong Litian immediately lay on Luo Beiya's shoulder, pointing at the middle-aged soldier like a concubine who had suffered humiliation, "President G , people have never said that they are the boss of Group G, so don't get me wrong!"

Mr. G?
This soldier of the G regiment is called Mr. G of Luo Beiya?
That all-powerful and ruthless man, the most mysterious man in the mercenary group turned out to be a man who looked like a duck?

He looked at Luo Beiya in astonishment and remained silent for a long time.

"Colonel F... this name sounds familiar..." Luo Beiya pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered.He had never met this Colonel F, but had dealt with his subordinates once.

It was a South American employer who hired two gangs of mercenaries.After the target was hunted and killed, Colonel F's subordinates actually wanted to embezzle their results, but of course they killed them.

He thought that their leader would come to settle accounts with him, but it turned out that after the employer gave a double commission, nothing happened.

A man whose greed for money trumps the dignity of his men, no wonder it looks disgusting.

"Colonel, haven't you always liked money? Why are you not tempted this time when I paid ten times the price?"

The middle-aged soldier held his head high and said, "I just don't like earning your money. There is a thing in this world called principles. If I take money from my employer, I certainly won't take your money."

"It's really disgusting to say your principles." Luo Beiya sneered coldly: "If I'm not wrong, you think I can't pay ten times the price your employer offered, right? You think I'm bankrupt and penniless, so I'm not shaken?"

Colonel F's face immediately turned green and pale, speechless.

It was obvious that Luo Beiya had hit what was on his mind.

"Now that you're in my hands, say, who's your employer?"

"Mr. G, don't you understand the rules in our industry? You can't betray even if you die. Don't try to learn anything from me."

"If you don't say it, you might die. Do you think it makes sense to fight this for the person who can't get any money at all?"

"Death? I have already put life and death aside."

His neck was always raised high, with a proud look that refused to give in.

"Okay..." Luo Beiya frowned, "Li Tian, ​​take them out to practice... Remember, the practice is very hard, and the clothes are too heavy, so there is no need to wear them."

"Yes! Boss!"

Rong Litian laughed so hard that his mouth almost split to the base of his ears.

After leaving the basement, the outside is a piece of charred ruins, and the smell of charred smell makes people forget what a prosperous castle it used to be.

Ren Xuanxi covered her mouth and nose, and walked last.

Luo Beiya in front was carried by Yun Tongsheng, and his younger brother was carried out by a man Luo Beiya called a soldier.

Are they finally safe?
She clearly remembered that Luo Beiya didn't tell Rong Litian that he was in danger, how did he find out?
No, this is not something she should be curious about...

So, what do they mean by G always? It sounds like a very powerful leader. Could it be Luo Beiya?
He turned out to be the leader of a mercenary group?

That kind of murderous legion is extremely terrifying... He is so weak, no, he is not weak.

From the first time we met, he already showed that kind of hostility, shooting, and violence.

She thought it was a manifestation of mania, and now it seems that maybe he has this kind of violent factor in his nature, but she has never seen it before.

I feel more and more that this man has a lot of secrets.

His life experience is ominous, and now even his identity is unknown...

The curious heart was suddenly picked up.

No, it's not something she should be curious about.

People who need to forget in the end, don't know too much, right?

As soon as I got to the ground, I heard someone yelling loudly: "Hurry up! Run! Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!!"

There was a burst of gunfire.

Startled, she hurriedly turned her head to look at it, and almost burst out laughing when she saw it.

In the bright snow field illuminated by the moon, a group of black and white men had been stripped to nothing, not even shoes, let alone such extravagant things as Nene.

Dozens of naked bodies were running in the snow with their arms tightly folded and trembling. If they ran too slowly, they were in danger of being shot.

The curses from various countries came one after another, and it seemed that those guys were about to cry from the cold.

"STOP! Next task, crawl on the ground!"

Rong Litian ordered loudly, everyone cursed the damn bastards, and crawled to the ground with extreme reluctance.

A black man had just climbed onto the snow, and was suddenly stimulated by the biting chill of the icy snow to jump up.

"FUCK! @#￥%￥...&...%*" After a series of extremely angry shouts and curses, Rong Litian pointed his gun at him and shot him directly!
"Stop talking nonsense to me! Get down!"

The bullet accurately brushed against his cheek, and blood flowed down his mouth.

Luo Beiya asked Yun Tongsheng to come directly to Colonel F with his back on his back, and asked, "Is your decision still unchanged?"

"You give up!"

He turned his head and crawled on the ground motionless, without looking at Luo Beiya.

"Okay," Luo Beiya said to Rong Litian: "Continue. Let them know how severe the winter in the north is, what does it mean to be frozen into a dog! Tong Sheng, take me to the greenhouse."

The sun and the moon alternate, and the dawn comes.

Ren Xuanxi just squinted for a while, and was no longer in the mood to sleep.

Since she knew last night that such a large group of mercenaries were subdued by five members of Luo Beiya's G regiment, she couldn't sleep.

Five people, even one against ten, is somewhat difficult,

In case of an accident, there is no way to deal with them.

And Luo Beiya was frostbitten and refused to go to the hospital. He must know who the mastermind behind the scenes was.

She can understand this feeling, but...

"Luo Beiya, it's already dawn. I think you want to know that the mastermind can deal with the leader, and his subordinates don't know who the employer is. Is it necessary to tie them here? The moment they are here, the danger will be more Min. Shall we go to the hospital?"

"Do not……"

Her answer was only one word of negative.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then she couldn't help asking: "You...are you really the President G they are talking about?"

Nodding, Luo Beiya opened his eyes.

After the night passed, his fever had subsided a lot, but his body still had no strength, and his legs hurt badly.

Although the temperature in the greenhouse was very high, he was already chilling.

The woman in front of him was a bit haggard, remembering that he had said to her in the hot spring pool yesterday that he would never see her again, yet at this moment they were still leaning tightly together.

Raising his hand, he held her catkin and rubbed it against her cheek, it was very warm and reassuring.

If it wasn't for this sudden catastrophe, how would he know that this woman actually cared about him, even though she kept saying that it was just to repay his kindness.

How many people have abandoned their kindness at a critical time?
He would not believe the excuse of kindness.

One day, he will let her speak honestly.

"If I say I am, what will you think of me?" He asked softly, as if all arrogance had been completely discarded in front of her.

Surprised, Ren Xuanxi felt the warm touch of his hands and his face, faintly throbbing with unknown feelings.

It's always easy to get too close...

Withdrawing her hand without a trace, she said seriously: "If you are, I will leave you."

Luo Beiya sat up in disbelief, "What did you say? Leave?"

He pulled her into his arms, hugged her body tightly, and asked in a low voice: "I'm Boss G, what shit does it have to do with you leaving me?!"