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Chapter 85: Winking at the Blind

But the man frowned, his eyes were cold. He stared at Hou Dasheng like a poisonous snake, as if his fangs were about to reveal his fangs in the next moment, and bit them hard! Injected his venom into Hou Dasheng's blood vessels...

What about Hou Dasheng?! He lowered his head, without saying a word, and even looked at the man. His gun was slightly raised, and his lowered head in the night could not see his face clearly.

But this unseen face made the man's heart tighten constantly...

"I'm sorry, maybe my attitude is too bad. After all, we are partners, aren't we?" After a long silence, the surrounding Xueshan students slowly surrounded him under the leadership of the crocodile. Cold sweat began to emerge on the man's forehead, but he was silent for a while and finally said this.

The gun of the Xueshan student raised up intentionally or unintentionally. The cold sweat on the foreheads of the bodyguards who came with the man began to emerge. At such a close distance, more than ten guns were pointed at you, and they were all automatic rifles!

Even if you wear a bulletproof vest, you may not be able to survive.

"You are right, we are war animals. But you may not have thought that war animals also mean we will kill people..." Hou Dasheng still lowered his head, not seeing his face, and even his expression. He didn't even raise his eyes. He just kept moving the blood-covered soil on the ground with his boots.

"We don't mind killing a few people for money, just as you don't mind these fellows you have been with for generations being killed by us. Of course we will kill all the idiots who try to provoke us, but we won't easily hurt a client."

Hou Dasheng's head still did not lift up, but the soil under his feet moved deeper and deeper: "Why do you and your family kill people? What kind of grudges have to do with them? It has nothing to do with us. Just collect money and do things. Just remember to pay."

"We are not interested in making trouble everywhere. After all, our time and bullets are very valuable. You can continue to be your land tiger, and we are just the great white sharks that come because you spend money. After eating the meat, it is impossible for you to ask us to stay."

"Finally, although it is a bit rude, I still want to remind you: it is best not to owe the money for mercenaries. There is still some time before 9 am, and we hope to see the money into our account before 9 am."

After saying this last sentence, Hou Dasheng lowered his head and boarded the business car sent by the service provider. The crocodile was silently carrying people, alerting to board the car one after another. Then the car roared and left.

Only a man with a pale and blue face, fear, anger and unwilling face was left.

"These damn..." Finally, after Hou Dasheng and his friends left the car for a while, the man finally put it in a sentence after holding it in for a long time. In this sentence, he could tell his unwillingness and anger. But more of it was helpless.

At this time, the bodyguards who followed the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they all understood that they had been walking around the gates of hell. If those madman-like mercenaries wanted to take action, these few people and these pistols were simply seeking death. Maybe they would die a few people, but they would definitely not survive.

That was a group of crossing Jianglongs. Several bodyguards didn't understand why their young master was provoking him?! This was obviously a very stupid move. You should know that those people were cruel people who killed people without blinking!

At this time, a bodyguard's waist shook. Then the bodyguard carefully picked up the phone, and after hearing it for a while, hesitated to the man: "Young master, it's the master's phone number..."

But when he saw the man stunned for a moment, he immediately sorted out his expression and answered the phone: "Father, it's me."

"After the matter is finished, come back quickly. You need to clean up the people on the scene, and go now." But a calm baritone came from the other end of the phone: "This matter has been settled. Now you set out to Manila and discuss with those people how to allocate the inheritance left by the Augustine family. Even if we get less, it is necessary to calm the matter..."

"Yes, father. I know how to do it..." Some men on the phone seemed to have changed. But they saw him listening to the instructions on the other end of the phone. They didn't say in a deep voice after his father finished speaking: "Father, maybe we should have more contact with these mercenaries. Their abilities are what we need."

"Silly! I can't force myself this time, otherwise do you think I want to use these people?! They are all war animals, and there is no war animals in the Philippines! Now I have to feed some people and let them shut up because I use them. But if these people appear in the Philippines again and again, then we who come to them will be the first targets to be wiped out! Do you know?!"

But the baritone on the other end of the phone, in a serious tone, said to the man: "It's not been a day or two for the mercenaries to appear. Do you think you are the only one who thinks of using them to perform certain things?! In fact, many people have thought of it."

"But, any action we have to comply with the rules. Once an occasional offense is paid at a sufficient price, it is nothing, but if the offense happens twice, or even three times, then it will only be considered a contempt for them who make the rules."

"Unless we have the ability to make rules, we can only obey the rules honestly." But the baritone on the other end of the phone warned his son: "This time, it was because the Augustine family fouled first. If the family involved, we had this opportunity. This is also the reason why we ignored foreign players in other aspects."

"But, don't think we can give nothing. If we take this for granted, then the current situation of the Augustine family is our future..."

Pressing Clavilia's education on his son, Hou Dasheng and his friends fell into silence after getting on the bus.

"Two deaths and five injuries are the statistical results. In general, the problem is still quite large. There are casualties in dealing with such small characters, which means there are still problems in cooperation." In the car, the crocodile directly said to the students: "If you are facing soldiers with certain combat experience, I guess there are less than five people who can stand now!"

"This is a war! Rookies, don't think you are already war animals now. You are still far from it! You just left the cannon fodder industry, and even rookies are not considered a rookie!"

The crocodile glanced at the surviving students and said in a deep voice: "After going back, let's make a summary. I hope that your performance will be better in the next exercise than today. At least, you can ensure that you can survive in the future."

Hou Dasheng closed his eyes and rested in the co-pilot. The driver was driving by the service provider. The driver was very professional and the car was driving very steadily. When he came to pick up Hou Dasheng and the others, he brought two doctors and simple medical supplies.

All five injured were not seriously injured, and the two unlucky guys who died were hit by stray bullets in the neck. That was why they died.

So, the car did not drive to the hospital. Instead, he walked around the outskirts of the city and confirmed that there was no follow-up before turning into the manor where Hou Dasheng was before.

When he returned to the manor, Kofi was already waiting for Hou Dasheng and the others to return smilingly at the brightly lit door.

"Welcome back, gentlemen! I heard that you have a lot of hunting tonight, so I think we need to celebrate it." But I saw Kofi smiling and said, "I believe you will like the Silenne, which feeds Angus cattle...."

Angus cattle, known as Aberdeenangus for many years, originated in northeastern Scotland. They are one of the four top beefs in the world. The feeding methods for beef cattle are generally divided into two types: forage feeding with grass and grain feeding with grain.

Cereal-fed Angus beef tastes more delicate than pasta-fed beef.

Unfortunately, if you tell them the gun model, bullet lethality, firepower coverage and suppression... etc. They can tell you for three days and three nights, but if you talk about beef, they will be blind.

Although Hou Dasheng is a chef, this chef is from a country restaurant in Yeluzi. It’s okay to make Chinese food. If you ask him to learn about the four top beefs in Western food, it would be a pity for him.

"Oh... are you actually moved?! You know, it took me a lot of effort to get the Silenne that feeds Angus cattle. But you are not moved at all?!"

Kofi seemed very sad and angry, and his efforts were ignored directly. At this time, Ligaya had already rushed out of the house cheering and tried to help Hou Dasheng remove all the equipment.

Unfortunately, Ligaya had never touched such equipment and didn't know how to load and unload it. Hou Dasheng smiled and took off his gun, tactical vest and body armor while talking to Kofi.

"Dear Coffey, forgive me, an inexperienced Chinese chef, for not understanding Western food. But don't worry, I will work hard to learn to talk about Western food next time we meet."

Kofi spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, I'm not thinking well. After all, you really know very little about foods like steak, but I still hope you can taste the skills of our chefs. After all, I pulled him up from bed in the middle of the night."
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