Hou Dasheng lowered his head and cut the steak and put it into his mouth. The mad dog didn't say anything, he just drank his red wine quietly. After about ten minutes, a strong bald man in his thirties walked into the store.

He walked straight towards the mad dog and said something in his ear. The mad dog nodded, and the bald strong man glanced at Hou Dasheng and then stood behind the mad dog without saying a word. Hou Dasheng was eating the steak, but still said nothing.

Yes, he kept quiet but also kept his vigilance. The m1911 in the holster under his ribs was not only unbuttoned, but his insurance was not even closed. He only needed to get the gun and he could fire it.

"Bada~Dingling~!" At this time, the door was opened. A sturdy figure directly blocked the not-so-wide door of the cafe. Before entering the door, the cafe felt an oppressive suffocation.

In the shadow, you can roughly see the outline of the man. This is obviously a white man with short hair and almost bald head. He is wearing a suit, but unexpectedly gives people the feeling of wearing a combat uniform. His eyes look like a hungry wolf, and even if he doesn't sweep at someone, it makes people feel threatened like a beast facing him.

He walked slowly into the cafe, and the light hit him softly. At this time, you can see clearly the corners of his lips on his national face, full of messy fibrous roots. Under the light, the most conspicuous thing about the man who walked in was the long scar on his right cheek from his forehead, from his forehead to his chin.

But he slowly walked to the table in front of the mad dog and sat down slowly. Hou Dasheng quietly put down the knife and fork at some point. He naturally walked behind the man, lowering his head as one.

"Kala~!" The man pulled open the chair and sat directly in front of the mad dog: "I'm here, just say whatever you have."

The mad dog put down his wine glass and looked at the man in front of him. He looked very carefully, as if he was appreciating a rare treasure. The kind of gaze was not like a man who saw a beautiful woman or his prey.

This is more like two lions on the African grassland. They met on the edge of their territory. They were alert, looking at and estimating each other. They had no desire to fight for the time being, but they were also alert to any of the other's actions.

"I finally saw you." After a long time, the mad dog finally said the first sentence that the man had since entered the cafe: "I always thought that I would only have the opportunity to see you when you die or when I die."

The man smiled and said, "I always think so. Even now, I think only one person will survive the next meeting."

The mad dog smiled slightly, and said nothing. He just pointed to an empty cup and said softly: "Do you want some?! The best Bordeaux tastes good."

"I don't think our relationship can reach the point of drinking on a table." The man tapped the table with his finger and whispered: "Say, what are you asking me for? And, where is that sword."

Upon hearing this, the mad dog raised his glass and drank it himself and spread his hands helplessly: "Is it necessary to be so tit-for-tat? Well, since you hope I finish talking about things, I can say it now. I hope we stop the war, the jackal and chimera."

"Hahahaha..." The man suddenly burst into laughter. He raised his head and smiled for a long time, almost bursting out tears: "I am the leader of the jackal, and fifty-eight jackals died at the hands of chimera!"

"You are talking to me about the armistice now?! Do you think it's possible?!"

Yes, the person who came was the giant wolf. He was really like a wounded person, facing the giant wolf who was still roaring with the powerful enemy. Hou Dasheng behind him was like a wolf who went on a war with him. Although he lowered his head, anyone knew that he could shoot at any moment!

"When I joined Chimera, Chechnya had finished fighting." Mad Dog did not directly comment on the giant wolf's words, but just whispered to himself: "In fact, the reason why I became a mercenary is very simple: I am short of money."

"Yes, I'm short of money. But I can't do anything else. If I want to live the life I want to live, then I can only do something unconventional." The mad dog poured himself some red wine and took a sip: "Then, I grabbed a sum of money and entered the training camp. The grades were pretty good, and Chimera was recruiting people. They needed some cannon fodder, so I went."

The mad dog smiled slightly and continued, "chimera has made me grow a lot. After I proved that I am valuable than cannon fodder, I became a full member of chimera. After one person like crazy, I killed a drug dealer in South America, including his whole family and more than 30 bodyguards, I became a mad dog."

The giant wolf listened quietly, and Hou Dasheng listened quietly. At this time, there was no one else in the cafe. The whole cafe was extremely quiet. There was only Mad Dog and Giant Wolf, and even the waiter couldn't see it on the spot.

"From the beginning, I thought it was a stupid thing to fight and kill with you." But I heard the mad dog say, "First of killing you, I won't get anything. And you are not easy to be killed. I may die if you chase you."

The mad dog looked at the giant wolf and whispered: "In fact, from that time on, I felt that we should have had a peace talk."

"You know, that's impossible." The giant wolf looked at the mad dog in a low voice: "My people are dead, I need to seek justice for them. Maybe it's too late, even if it's fate to die as a mercenary. But at least, I can feel at ease when I think of them!"

When the mad dog heard the giant wolf's words, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes. Then he sighed softly: "Okay, your idea is normal. I understand it very much. Just like other chimeras, they cannot live a peaceful life before they think they will not kill you."

The giant wolf smiled and whispered to the mad dog: "So, do you still think there will be a ceasefire between us?!"

"Of course there is." But the mad dog spread his hands and looked at the giant wolf and whispered: "I have never killed a jackal, either of them. Yes, the death of any of you has nothing to do with me."

The giant wolf frowned and said in a deep voice: "I need to investigate. If this is true, you only need to quit chimera. I promise not to cause trouble for you. We are jackals and we will take revenge. But this does not mean we will be furious."

"No, no...I think you misunderstood." But I saw the mad dog smile and said, "In fact, I mean that there is no one in Chimera who has killed a jackal. Do you understand this way?!"

When the giant wolf heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the mad dog in confusion, hoping that the other party would give a reasonable explanation. However, he saw the mad dog with a wry smile and said, "Those chimera who once fought with you, or chimera who fought with you, are all dead. Now the living are basically all recruited by me."

"Simply put, I always think fighting with you is a very idiotic thing. I said that this is not good for us. On the contrary, it will make us unable to take on business and even face your pursuit at any time."

The giant wolf agrees very much with this. If the jackal knew where Chimera was and what business it took, it would definitely kill without hesitation. At least it would have to kill a few of them before it would be willing to be willing. It would even get rid of the entire Chimera at all costs.

"So the people I recruited all have the same view as me. Those who do not agree to stop fighting you are the only old chimera who came from Chechnya." But the mad dog whispered: "The last old chimera died in South America."

The giant wolf frowned and stared at the mad dog: "Die?!"

"Yes, fat guy. This is the last old chimera who was hit in the abdomen in your last contact with you a month ago. His intestine was broken. We didn't have good medical conditions in the jungle. When we were sent to the hospital, he was already infected. He had been stalked for a week and didn't survive."

As he said that, the mad dog spread his hands: "So, no one in Chimera has ever killed you. Maybe you have noticed that there are always fewer people attacking you every time. Once your main force comes, we will evacuate."

The giant wolf nodded when he heard the words of the mad dog. He also discovered this problem. Based on the description of the mad dog, he probably knew everything about the mad dog planning. At the beginning, the mad dog did not intend to conflict with the jackal dog.

But he is weak in Chimera, and no one will support him. Even other old Chimera will kill him. So he constantly introduces people who are comparable to his own ideas, that is, making money is what mercenaries should do, and try to do as little as possible to make enemies. Don't let others know if they do it.

There is no doubt that he succeeded. The old chimera gradually died in repeated battles. After all, they are old and have been active in the mercenary circle for too long, and various damages have increased.

Many chimera died in the pursuit of jackals. However, the conservative tactics of the mad dog made most of the players who supported him survive.

"I will verify what you said. If this is true, as long as you give up the chimera brand or choose to retire, then I will not cause trouble for you again."

The giant wolf has to do very simply, avenge its dead teammates. If all the enemies are dead, then there is naturally no need to continue chasing and fighting. But the giant wolf's proposal made the mad dog shake his head: "I can't give up the chimera brand."

"If we build a new mercenary group, then the price of the job we can take is not high. I can't do it even if I withdraw from the mercenary. The money I earn is too little now and it's not enough for me to retire."
Chapter completed!