The white coats were in a hurry and were moving things out of the laboratory.

The things brought out include half a cold corpse, living people with tubes, and monsters that are half-dead, people don’t look like humans or ghosts.

At the same time, a series of fully armed mercenaries drove in from the ground. They were cold and cold, and their eyebrows were filled with the intention of killing.

They received a secret order and today they were going to fight at the underground base, just to fight one person.

The leader was a white man wearing a beret, with a deep scar on his face, which was scratched from the top of his head to his chin, looking extremely ferocious.

Beret was muttering a cigar in his mouth, standing quietly in the passage, opposite the entrance, staring at the entrance without knowing what he was thinking.

"Captain, what are you thinking?"

A team member walked over with a submachine gun with a relaxed expression, with doubt in his eyes.

Beret said in a deep voice, "I haven't come to China for a long time. I didn't expect that I would go on a mission again to deal with that person."

"Who?"

The team member said dismissively, “There are still people who can make the captain interested?

I thought it was just an ordinary task.”

"Ordinary mission?"

Beret smiled, "If it's normal, why should I bring 180 people and bring all the elites in the group?"

The team member was stunned, "Yes! I haven't asked, Captain, who are we going to deal with this time?"

"Do you remember the battle at Sanling Bridge, Kyoto, China when the Fire Lion Mercenary Group was first established?"

The team member blinked his eyes and fell into memories in an instant. It was about ten years ago. He was a child just in his early 18 years old. He fought with a gun for the first time and was almost scared to death.

However, Marmon still clearly remembered that the team of fifty-man members of the Fire Lion Mercenary Group in the war was completely injured, and only he and the regiment leader Fire Lion escaped.

It is said that China is the grave of mercenaries, and the Fire Lion Mercenary Group, which did not believe in evil, eventually failed.

After ten years of development, he and the Fire Lion developed and strengthened the new mercenary group and became one of the best mercenary organizations in Europe.

Recently, the Red Eye King and the Poisonous Snake King died, and the underground forces in Europe were in chaos. The Fire Lion Mercenary Group took advantage of the situation and grabbed a lot of business and territory.

So, the fire lion became popular again, and the number of members rose sharply, and the number was as high as 3,000.

The mercenary group with a population of 3,000 is already considered a giant. With the wealth accumulated over the years, the Fire Lion immediately bought six ships, eight helicopters, and countless guns, ammunition and artillery.

With great strength, the fire lion began to touch the bottom line that he dared not touch, that is, China can earn fat meat that cannot be imagined.

The Fire Lion has always kept silent about the battle ten years ago.

For ten years, the Fire Lion has never taken over the relevant tasks of China, as if it deliberately eliminated China from his mind.

At this time, Marmon finally remembered, his eyes widened, "I remembered that we were entrusted to encircle a young man in that battle, but later the operation failed and almost wiped out the entire army."

The fire lion nodded slowly, "Not bad!"

"Since then, Captain, you have never entered China again, until today."

Marmon asked thoughtfully, "Is it... the target of today's mission is the young man ten years ago?"

The fire lion said coldly, "Not bad! We were defeated ten years ago, and today we will return strongly and we will definitely avenge our revenge."

The memories that had been dusty in Marmon's mind finally came out like a tide, and the image of the strong man became clearer and clearer.

Obviously, what happened at that time also left an indelible shadow on Marmon.

"Captain, how do you know it's him?

Ten years have passed, how could it happen again?”

The fire lion took out a photo and put it in front of him, and said, "I will never forget the appearance of this person in my life."

Marmon came over and took a look, his eyes instantly glared, "It's really him!"

In the photo, Lin Xiao is holding a gun in his hand and facing the person taking the photo.

This photo was provided by Wan Zhongxian. When the Fire Lion received the task and saw the photo, he accepted the task without hesitation.

Ten years of grudges, love and hatred can finally be completely resolved today.

Lin Xiao almost became a thorn in the heart of the fire lion, which made him feel a little resentful towards China, so that he had not received any tasks about China for ten years.

Maybe it's unwilling, maybe it's not daring.

If it weren't for the frequent expansion of territory recently and the huge increase in power and the unprecedented increase in Fire Lion's confidence, he wouldn't have made such a decision.

"Captain! That person is extremely difficult to mess with. We must make complete preparations!"

Marmon was a little nervous. Although the ten-year verge of life and death had long been made to cultivate his courage, the shadows of the past could not be dispersed.

The fire lion turned around and looked at the passage, "Every step here is a trap and an ambush. No matter who he is, he cannot leave alive today."

The underground base is huge and complex, with well-connected passages, and each place can become an excellent place for ambush.

If you deal with ordinary people, you only need to dispatch a few mercenaries to complete the task easily.

However, the Fire Lion took Lin Xiao very seriously, bringing nearly 200 elite troops, and must not leave any vitality to the other party.

"It's almost time, I'll prepare!"

Marmon threw away half of the cigarette butt, his expression became solemn, and he quickly walked inside.

The fire lion stared at the entrance of the underground base for most of the day before he came to his senses, then decisively loaded the bullet and walked towards the internal area.

Wan Zhongxian chatted with Lin Xiao for a while, and then he received a vibrating text message on his phone.

He said quietly, "Mr. Lin, are you ready there? Are you going to set out?"

Lin Xiao took his eyes back from the darkness of the shadows, stretched his waist and stood up, and smiled, "I'm almost asleep after waiting."

"Haha, I'm so sorry, the underground base is too messy. You know, that place is wet and dark all year round, and there are many dirty things. I just let someone deal with it."

The two of them chatted and walked, and the topics they talked were all painless.

Lin Xiao did not ask about the underground base, and Wan Zhongxian did not talk about this topic in detail. He just kept pointing out what Qian Shu said.

Although both of them were kind, Lin Xiao always felt that the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger.

The underground base is located under the Wanjia Ancestral Hall.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, there were two strange statues. Lin Xiao was a little surprised when he saw the statue.

"Where did these two statues get from?"

Lin Xiao asked subconsciously.

"Passed from ancestors."

Wan Zhongxian said casually.

"The God of War totem of the Azk Empire."

Lin Xiao was very surprised, "Wanjia is related to the Azk Empire?"
Chapter completed!