Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

Look up.

The leader of the Tomahawk Gang, who had been hiding for most of his life, finally showed his appearance.

The wrinkled skin like old tree bark is enough to prove the traces of time left on his face.

He had inverted triangle eyes, and his hair and eyebrows were incredibly sparse. Yin Jie's gaze fell on Su Mu.

The moment his eyes met his, Su Mu suddenly felt as if a poisonous snake was spitting out its tongue at him.

The hair on my head stood on end and a tingling sensation spread over my whole body.

Su Mu pinched his palm secretly and instantly came to his senses. He was indeed worthy of being the leader of the top-notch Tomahawk Gang!

The old man opposite saw that Su Mu woke up quickly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but no one noticed.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being the internationally famous Coro!"

Suddenly, he laughed and gave Su Mu a thumbs up.

Su Mu bowed, "Thank you for the compliment."

She was not surprised at all that the other party could find out this identity.

"You are too modest. You are the one who can kill Xiang Gu and escape unscathed. Maybe one day I may die in your hands..."

He stared at Su Mu meaningfully, and the words he said were enough to dry up one's brain cells.

What does this mean? Is it just a joke? Is he suspicious of my identity? Or is he testing me?

In an instant, doubts flashed through Su Mu's mind one after another.

"How could that be? After all, I am seeking protection from the Tomahawk Gang. You are my golden thigh. How could I possibly kill you when I can't even protect you?"

Su Mu joked to himself with a sincere smile.

It seems that he sincerely feels so.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener also has no intention.

"Captain Coro is really good at talking..."

The old man seemed to be amused by what she said, and his hand that was holding the cane loosened a little.

Su Mu smiled and did not deny it.

After some chatting and laughing, the old man's tired look came into the eyes of the two, as if just saying a few words had consumed a lot of his energy.

He waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, I'm an old man so I won't keep you two young men talking. Antoine, take Captain Black Wind down to settle down."

"Yes!"

Su Mu also responded, bowed slightly and walked out.

Watching the two men's backs going away, as the door opened and closed, Dange, who had been acting as a background, suddenly asked the old man in a low voice, "Master, do you really want Coro and Antoine to get close?"

The old man smiled contemptuously, and the fatigue that had just appeared in the eyes of the two men had disappeared.

At this moment, he picked up the cup of tea on the table and took a sip. Chinese tea was still the best. That man always had good taste.

What a pity...after all, I am still one step ahead!

"It's just Pat's whetstone, nothing to be afraid of! As for Coro, I believe she will make a wise choice after she understands the situation at headquarters."

"If she's sensible, I don't mind protecting her. Otherwise, hmph!"

"Snapped!"

With a cold snort, the teacup in his hand broke into pieces, and the tea splashed all over the old man's hand.

Dange threw the broken pieces of the teacup on the table and immediately pressed the brooch on his chest.

After a while, a female slave wearing only underwear and a layer of gauze walked in respectfully from the back door.

As she moved, the gauze fluttered in the wind, and the bruises all over her body were shocking!

Look at Sumu and Antoine walking out of the bamboo house.

"Immortal."

Antoine cursed under his breath, his expression looking as disgusted as if he had eaten shit.

"Master, how is it?"

Kundi was the first to come forward and ask.

After all, if you want to promote confidants from the branch halls below, the final step is to get the approval of the gang leader.

If it doesn't work then...

Fortunately, Antoine nodded under the expectant gazes of several people.

Everyone was visibly relieved.

After three months of getting along with each other, they fully realized how valuable it was to have someone who had both fighting power and wisdom in a team.

"Everyone, could you please take me to my accommodation and let me settle down before I get happy? I haven't had a good sleep for two days!"

Su Mu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Two days ago, they were still in Nigeria. If they were not in a hurry to come back, would she and Sean take turns driving day and night?

The resentment in Su Mu's eyes was about to turn into a sharp sword.

A few people laughed dryly, and Andrew immediately took out a button from his trouser pocket and pressed it.

Su Mu was confused? What is this?

"This is the headquarters' internal communication device. It can be made into any style and appearance you like. I'll take you to register when you wake up tomorrow."

As for why tomorrow? They didn't want to go through the tragic experience of waking up Hela again, and then being pinned to the ground and beaten up by a woman like her.

Su Mu looked at the button in Andrew's hand curiously for a few more times before looking away.

"By the way, Master, could you please help me find out if the girls in my team have arrived."

I thought I would arrive before them, but I ended up being delayed for so long. I wonder how many more people are coming?

Her question was not answered, but a man came running from a distance.

"Master, please give me your instructions."

Um?

This slavery is actually passed down from the Tomahawk Gang? It also exists in the headquarters!

Andrew nodded as if nothing had happened. "Take this guest to Building No. 7 of the Lion Courtyard and arrange for someone to clean it up. She will be the owner there from now on."

The visitor looked at Su Mu in shock. She was a woman? He was even more shocked.

Andrew saw him standing there in a daze, so he kicked him and scolded him, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and go! Do you want me to whip you twice before you feel better?"

The man immediately begged for mercy, "Master, I was wrong, Master, I was wrong!"

"I don't have time to watch you show off. Remember my business, or you'll be in trouble."

Sumu rolled his eyes and shook his fist at him threateningly.

Looking at the small fist was his nightmare.

Andrew quickly smiled ingratiatingly at Su Mu.

"And you!"

She didn't forget about the others either.

We are all good "colleagues", so of course we should be treated the same.

Others: Thank you so much, it’s not necessary!

"Let's go. I'll know their news when I wake up."

"Okay, okay, okay! Leave it to us."

The reason why they are so afraid of Su Mu is because they were beaten repeatedly in the past three months.

If you disagree, beat him! If you make dirty jokes, beat him! If you seem to hate her, beat him! If you don't obey, beat him...

Anyway, they would start beating me up as soon as they disagreed with me. It had almost become a conditioned reflex for me to do this.

After watching Su Mu leave, Antoine waved his hand and asked them to go back and rest.

As for what Hela instructed, just let your subordinates do it.

Although they are weak at the headquarters, they all have their own direct subordinates.

But no one expected... that they would receive such news...

On Su Mu's side, she followed this man through one ancient tree after another, and got a lot of information from him.

For example, the bottom of this tiankeng is about 200,000 square meters, which is as big as the Bird's Nest; for example, each captain of the headquarters has two exclusive slaves; for example, the two young masters of the headquarters each have seven captains under them...