Summon Corps

Chapter 14 Framed

"Thank you!" After being taken away from the police station by Cao Bo and others, the bald head finally breathed a sigh of relief: "For the first time, I found that it was good to be alive..." But before he finished his words, he was thrown to the ground by Cao Bo.

"Do you know how you came out?" Cao Bo looked back at the direction of the police station: "My friend, if he hadn't died, how could you come out for him?"

The bald head lay on the ground on its back, and his hands and feet began to move a little.

"Oh..." The bald head seemed to understand what was going on. He snorted and said, "Since you hate that fat man so much, why don't you kill him? And you have to stop us. You killed all my subordinates, didn't you? The bald head is also a person who is used to the world. When he sees Cao Bo appearing outside, he should know that his subordinates have been killed by him.

"Even if I don't kill them, can they live?" Cao Bo told the truth. If it hadn't been for Cao Bo's appearance at that time, these fake people in black alone would not have been the opponent of the monster at all. The men in black who died in the corridor on the basement floor are good examples. Although it is easy and pleasant to deal with those policemen, they can't even run away from the monster!

The bald head was stunned after listening to Cao Bo's words, and then nodded and admitted, "Indeed, I will never forget what happened today for the rest of my life!" If I hadn't been in pain all over, I would even think I was dreaming!"

"Tell me what you know!" Cao Bo was not in the mood to listen to the bald head talk about his feelings. Although his wound had been simply treated, Cao Bo was a little weak at this moment. He needed to rest for a period of time, and the wound also needed to be disinfected and applied some potion.

"I can save you and kill you!" Cao Bo stared at the bald head on the ground: "Your life is mine, do you understand?"

"I understand! I have understood since I asked you to save me!" The bald head is still very sensible. He first introduced himself: "My name is Bai Liang, and others call me Lao Bai. My profession is a black market mercenary, and I am responsible for accepting and performing various tasks given to us by my employer."

"Various tasks?" Although these things are of little use to Cao Bo, Cao Bo is a young man after all. When he heard about the black market mercenaries, Cao Bo still showed some interest.

Bai Liang told Cao Bo that most of the black market mercenaries were retired soldiers, especially retired special forces. This group of people have received some professional training, but they are forced to engage in some illegal things by life. Of course, most of the people here are military ruffians. As the name implies, they are ruffians in the army. They are expelled from the army after breaking certain military rules and military discipline. These people generally act fiercely and carry a banditry.

According to what Bai Liang said, as long as the price is enough, they can do anything, including killing, kidnapping, assisting in installing eavesdropping devices, etc. The most annoying thing is that Bai Liang once received a security job. He and his people flew to Malaysia to protect a rubber tycoon!

"Do you know what happened to us?" Bai Liang laughed loudly: "We met our peers! The other party is also a black market mercenary! It was the most famous one at that time! And I've been drinking with their boss!"

"And then?" Hearing this, Xu Chu couldn't help asking, "What happened to you in the end?" It seems that Xu Chu's curiosity is no less than that of Cao Bo.

Bai Liang deliberately sold a barrier, and then said proudly, "Since we signed the contract, our fate has not been our own. Even if we want to kill our own father, we have to do it then!"

"We finally destroyed the team and got their reputation!" Bai Liang suddenly paused when he said this, and he obviously remembered something. Although his experience is really proud, the life of a black market mercenary is precarious. Since the previous team can be completely destroyed by Lao Bai, how can Lao Bai's team always win?

"Who hired you!" Cao Bo suddenly asked, and Bai Liang habitually shook his head with a firm face: "Impossible! Although we can't see the light, we have to keep our promise. We won't do this kind of thing that reveals the identity of the employer!" However, before he finished his words, he was severely beaten by Xu Chu, and Cao Bo sneered and said, "Your team has been completely destroyed, and do you think you can do this again after this mistake?"

After Xu Chu fought for a while, he saw that the bald head was just holding his head to defend, so he straightened up and scolded, "Why do you insist on those boring glory!" Have you forgotten? We can kill you at any time!"

"Uh..." The bald head seemed to be deeply touched by Xu Chu's words. He sighed for a long time, and then held his head as if he couldn't believe what had just happened. Originally, there were more than a dozen brothers when he came, but now he is left alone, and his life is still in the hands of two little rabbits. This underworld figure, who used to be powerful, also has a feeling of powerlessness, which is really sad.

"Also, don't you think this matter is a little strange?" Cao Bo saw the bald man looking at himself with a puzzled face. He slightly organized his thoughts and said, "If you hadn't attacked the police station, you wouldn't have let the monster out, and your people would not have died in vain, right?"

"But many people are killed by you..." Obviously, the bald head still remembers this matter, but his bald head was chiseled fiercely by Xu Chu: "Didn't I just say that even without us, they will only die worse!" Xu Chu said something sumpy, but he didn't consider that death is death. How can there be any miserable?

The bald head may have been hit by Xu Chu and his brain was a little slow. He was silent for a while, and then told Cao Bo that the reason why they went to attack the police station was to find an arrested companion.

The bald head said that after they took over the task at that time, they had completed it smoothly at the beginning, but a subordinate named Feng Shi ran away with the task items. You should know that what the black market mercenaries value most is reputation. A mercenary regiment would rather destroy the regiment than lose its credibility, not to mention that there are people fighting against the bones under the condition of a good hand, which is simply something that they can't tolerate and make others laugh at.

So bald people naturally have to look for the wind all over the world, but with their ability, it is still a little difficult to find a person in such a big city and a vast sea of people, especially on the premise that they don't know whether the wind is still in this city.

"At that time, the scheduled time was about to arrive, and I was so anxious that I was going crazy!" The bald head recalled that when he was most eager to know the whereabouts of the wind, his employer called him and said that he had known what was going on here.

It was a very embarrassing and embarrassing thing to be exposed the most unwilling privacy. At that time, Bai Liang's mood was conceivable. He almost wanted to find a crack to get in, and at that moment, Bai Liang even thought that his career as a black market mercenary was coming to an end.

However, what Bai Liang didn't expect was that the employer did not say anything to blame. On the contrary, he also told Bai Liang about his whereabouts.

"Oh?" Cao Bo chased and asked, "Did your employer tell you? Then how can you believe him so much? Do you believe that the wind will be locked up in the cell?"

"They provided us with a very detailed map, and there were all the equipment and weapons. At that time, I thought that if the wind was not there, who would make such a loss-making business? That thing should be really precious to employers, right?" Bai Liang said that although the employer's requirements for wearing black windbreakers are a little strange, weapons are the most advanced in circulation on the market! At that time, he didn't think too much. He just wanted to pull the wind out of the prison and ask him why he betrayed him.

"Has someone found it?" Cao Bo asked, while Bai Liang shook his head, saying that they thought they had found it, but who knew how to release the monster! However, looking at the situation at that time, even if the wind passed there, it was estimated that it would be killed.

However, Bai Liang thought for a moment and said with certainty that the wind was definitely not in it, because there were only a few in the prison at that time, and the other prisoners in the prison had opened their mouths to speak. If the wind was inside, Bai Liang would definitely be able to hear his voice as soon as possible.

"So you mean that your person is not below?" With Cao Bo's reminder, Bai Liang suddenly realized! It turns out that all this was done by his employer!

A series of roars and curses blurted out from Bai Liang's mouth. Obviously, he knew that he had been framed! But no one knows what the purpose of the employer is, and whether he has anything to do with the monster or not, but Cao Bo guessed that if Bai Liang's employer really wants to save the monster, then he may not need to use Bai Liang's hand.

But all this is just speculation. What Cao Bo is curious about now is not the real idea of the employer, but what the man arranged for Bai Liang to do.

"It's a very strange thing to steal something..." Bai Liang looked around, then put his hand to his mouth, made a very careful gesture and whispered, "He asked us to go to Japan to steal a pair of armor."

"Aur armor?" Cao Bo was a little puzzled, because he didn't know what the man wanted to do with armor.

"Yes, it seems to be called a meatball armor." After Bai Liang said this, Cao Bo suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked, "Is that armor a man named Oda Nobunaga?"

"Oda..." Bai Liang immediately nodded to confirm Cao Bo's words, and Cao Bo took a cold breath, as if he felt that the matter was beginning to become tricky.