Chapter 786 Lesson
Aken Green Wing packed up his firearms and met with Zhang Fan, who unloaded the parachute. The three took off their mountaineering suits and took out several T-shirt coats and combat trousers suitable for field combat from Zhang Fan Aken's cleric space bag transformed into a military backpack.
After the three men packed up, the sniper also came out of the hiding place, wrapped in the sniper's combat uniform covered with camouflage strips, and his face was still painted with oil. He shouted to the three people.
"You are the new personnel sent by the company, mountains and flowing water..." The sniper suddenly came out a sentence of four words in Chinese.
Zhang Fan and the other two knew that this was the code of the connection. Zhang Fan nodded and replied, "Green mountains and green water..."
When the other party saw that the other party's code was correct, he immediately put his head and motioned the three people to follow him.
The sniper took Zhang Fan and the other three to an abandoned mine workshop and said to Zhang Fan, "This is our temporary headquarters."
Zhang Fan and the three of them were surprised to see that there were dozens of local armed personnel in this workshop. But when the guards at the gate of the workshop saw the sniper, they immediately exchanged a few signals and let him go.
"They are temporary employees hired by the company locally, only 20 dollars a day, which is cheap. However, they are all good players selected by our captain himself. Although the combat effectiveness is not very strong, the locals have the advantage of locals. Seeing Zhang Fan's doubts, the sniper immediately took the initiative to introduce him. It seems that the position in the mercenary company arranged by the Practitioners Alliance for Zhang Fan and the three is not low.
Everyone came to a temporary command post built with a camouflage network, in which there were several strong men wearing the wolf claws of the 'Blackfire' security company, sitting or standing, discussing loudly.
The sniper walked in and greeted them, clapped their hands on the table, and then whispered a few words to a muscular man like Rambo. The man who was estimated to be the captain of the mercenary turned around and looked at Zhang Fan and the others with a smile.
"This guy has bad intentions..." Acon hummed in a low voice, and Zhang Fan understood. Such scenes have been seen a lot in the scene. These special mercenaries are all good at killing people, and some people don't buy it when they meet newcomers. Moreover, Zhang Fan and the three look so weak, a dwarf, a scholar and a woman, and they don't look like warriors.
"I heard 'Hawhawk's Eye say that you run very fast, just like rabbits... hey hey!" This guy laughed. Those tall mercenaries also laughed. It seemed that the sniper called Eagle Eye said something that made them despise the three. These murderous guys smiled wildly and looked like they were going to give the three of them a majesty.
"Why did the company send these guys who haven't been weaned to this damn place? Is there really no one? It's better to see that I'm so idle that I'm panicked and send a few chicks to relieve my boredom! Hahahaha!" A bald and strong man with a Baggio-style beard and his feet on the table with a military map laughed and talked nonsense, and his fingers stroked several in decent postures.
His provocation also made several others laugh, and even maliciously glenches straight to the chest of the green wing. There was a vicious man huddled in the corner. A thin blade in his hand turned flexibly around his fingertips, put it on his mouth, licked the blade with his tongue, and said obscenely, "Hey, that monkey left it to me. The boss must like the little white-faced asshole. The woman is yours..." This guy actually divided it by himself.
These mercenaries from regular security companies are almost the same as bandits. You should know that most of the mercenaries of these security companies are well-trained retired special forces, and the discipline should be very strict!
As soon as Aken heard the word 'Monkey', his pupils immediately contracted. These two words are his reverse scales, and even Zhang Fan's green wings have never made such a joke! Green Wing was also humiliated and very annoyed. The AK assault gun in his hand sneered and put it on the oil barrel beside him and moved his hands and feet. It seemed that he was ready to clean up these low-sighted mercenaries!
The mercenary leader saw that Aken and Green Wing had moved, and there was a trace of pride in his eyes. His fingers tapped gently on the table a few times, and his men all had movements. Although there is still a rampant smile on his face, he has begun to stand under his feet. The local mercenaries outside the command post quietly surrounded, and some opened their bolts to show hostility.
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to suppress the two teammates, "Don't rush! We're not here to fight."
Fighting? Uncle, I don't want to fight. Don't they want to be a I'll make them have a good time, uncle, I'm going to stuff all their work into their own assholes!" Aken said with a sneer.
"S stuff it into their mouths! Save them from idle nonsense!" Green Wing has been impatient for a long time. Isn't it just a fight? This kind of thing is often done in the scene. Just subdue these guys!
"Hey - let them do it first..." Zhang Fan reminded two teammates who can't distinguish between the real world and the ring holder scene. If the ring has not agreed to do it, wouldn't it be troublesome to go up and find fault.
Aken withered as soon as he heard it and almost forgot this. Aken, who calmed down, sneered and looked at the mercenaries in front of him, only to find that they were also facing a big enemy and were not as confident as they showed. Maybe these guys want to weigh their reinforcements forced by the headquarters.
After all, the mercenaries here have not encountered any insurmountable obstacles, and the company obviously distrusts them in doing so. Thinking of this, Aken is a little sympathetic to these ignorant ordinary human beings. The security companies they serve must be inextricably linked to the practice world. And the world-renowned security company has a great relationship with the U.S. military, which makes Aken wonder. Does the U.S. government also have any connection with the practice world? What about the Chinese government?
Aken suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations. Has the tentacles of this practice world extended to government agencies in various countries? Doesn't practice need to abandon the desire for power? Why do we have to have something to do with the secular power field?
"Big hidden in the court, hidden in the city, small hidden in the wild..." Zhang Fan muttered, and he seemed to be thinking about this issue. However, Zhang Fan understands that this practice is unrestrained. Some people are suitable to practice the way of nature in the mountains and wilderness, some people are suitable to practice the way of personnel in the prosperous land of the city, and some people are suitable to practice the way of balance in the power field. This road is different, but it goes the same way. Just like what the Buddha said: Buddhism is boundless and predestined...
These mercenaries didn't know what the three young people in front of them were thinking, but they were a little impatient to see that the other party had not acted in the face of their own insults. The mercenary leader winks. The bald man suddenly pulled out a desert eagle from his armpit holster and aimed three shots at Zhang Fan. This guy is a fast shooter in the team, and this action was completed in one breath in five seconds! Three shots sounded almost at the same time!
The continuous roar of the Desert Eagle was shocking, but these three shots only hit the feet between the two-legs of Zhang Fan Aken and Green Wing. If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely jump up in fear. Then these mercenaries will laugh and mock them to show their prestige.
However, the calmness of Zhang Fan and the three stunned them, and the three young people in front of them had a determination that was not commensurate with their age. The three didn't move, and they didn't even blink their eyelids. It seems that the pit hit by bullets does not exist.
In fact, Zhang Fan and the three of them are not brave enough not to be afraid of bullets, but the three of them have a talisman to protect their body and are fearless. And even if there is no talisman, the three of them can't escape. Since they have been surrounded, it is useless to avoid it. It's better to support it.
Zhang Fan received a reminder of the ring at this time, and the other party became hostile to himself and could fight back only. So he took a step forward with a sneer. In just one step, he has arrived in front of the bald fast gunner. The light charm of the three people is still effective, and Zhang Fan's body is naturally like a ghost! This shocked the leader of Rambo...
Before the bald man could react, Zhang Fan had stretched out his hand, grabbed the guy's thick neck, and raised a dark red karma fire in his hand. Of course, these ordinary human beings were invisible. However, these ordinary human beings are invisible, which does not mean that the power of karma fire will be gone! The karma fueled by the evil karma of the soul ignited the gray karma above the big man's head...
With Zhang Fan's power, the bald fast gunman immediately felt that he had difficulty breathing and was caught by Zhang Fan and pulled out of the chair. Very embarrassing! He was about to open Zhang Fan's hand, but he found that the young man's arm was as strong as iron pliers! Then the bald head felt that he suddenly felt pain. The feeling of pain was not clearly in a part of the body, but it went deep into the soul, as if his mind was burning by the fire! That pain is unbearable!
It seems that I have lost my favorite woman, my most precious beloved thing, and my lovely pair of children, that kind of unspeakable heartache! It's more like losing yourself, the pain of loss! The pain made him roar like a blank beast!
All the sins of his life flashed in front of the bald fast gunner, and even his childhood pranks were playing back in his mind, stimulating his mind one scene after another, and then disappearing in a flame...
It seems that there is a dark red claw tearing his memory and pulling all his sins away from his soul! The pain of soul tearing, the pain of self-division and extinction, such as ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, like mountains and seas of knives and fire, like rolling oil and iron casting, like ice, like all the terrible hell punishments, torturing yourself in your own soul!