That night, a banquet was set up in the base to entertain Modellti, and also to entertain the Throne of Blood.

According to the Satan Treaty proposed by Ye Junlang, after the Blood Throne agreed, it can be said that the Stone guns he had operated for many years were controlled by the Satan Army, from force to management and operation.

Faced with such harsh conditions, even if the Throne of Blood is unwilling to give up, he can only bite the bullet and agree.

This is also impossible. If he wants to live, he can only agree.

During the banquet, Ye Junlang clinked glasses with the Throne of Blood and drank a few glasses of wine one after another. Ye Junlang smiled and said, "The Throne of Blood, now we are our own people, sharing honor and disgrace. In the future, you will find that the decision you have made now is extremely correct."

The Throne of Blood nodded and said with a smile: "I used to be without eyes and did not know the overall situation. At the same time, I also thank Boss Satan for giving me this opportunity to make up for my merits. Now, I have completely recognized the potential and strength of the Satan army, so I sincerely surrender and follow Boss Satan. I also believe that under Boss Satan, I will reach the peak of glory!"

Ye Junlang smiled when he flattered the Blood Throne and said, "The peak will definitely go up. However, the road to the peak is often made up of bones. At that time, as long as you still don't lose your fighting spirit and courage, you might as well fight with me."

The Blood Throne's face was stunned, and he could only nod and said, "It must be, it must."

"After you go back, the warriors of the giant python mercenary group under your command can be sent to this stronghold to receive special training." Ye Junlang spoke, and continued, "Since you surrender to me, the combat effectiveness of the giant python mercenary group soldiers must also be improved. Otherwise, if you follow my Satan army to fight in the future, you will definitely die."

The Throne of Blood nodded and said, "Boss Satan is right. Compared with the warriors of the Giant Python Mercenary Group, there is really no comparison between the warriors of the Satan Legion. But I don't know whether the warriors of the Giant Python Mercenary Group will return to the stronghold or join the Satan Legion after special training?"

Ye Junlang naturally heard the meaning of the words of the Throne of Blood. He smiled indifferently and said, "The soldiers of the Giant Python Mercenary Group can return to the stronghold after special training and their strength has been improved. I can also keep the name of the Giant Python Mercenary Group, and you will still lead it. However, at that time, the Giant Python Mercenary Group was one of the mercenary groups affiliated to the Satan Legion."

"It should be, it should be."

The Throne of Blood smiled, and his face seemed to have improved a lot.

Ye Junlang promised that the Giant Python Mercenary Group would return to the stronghold and he would lead it. He was indeed happy. No matter what, the Giant Python Mercenary Group was also a team of warriors he brought out. Of course, he hoped that he would be in charge in the future.

Ye Junlang naturally saw the thoughts of the Throne of Blood, and he didn't agree. As long as the soldiers of the Giant Python Mercenary Group came to let him conduct special training, he had the confidence to let the soldiers of the Giant Python Mercenary Group integrate into the Satan Legion and completely surrender to him and the Satan Legion.

At that time, even if the soldiers of the Giant Python Mercenary Group return to the Stone gun stronghold and are allowed to be led by the Blood Throne, only Ye Junlang can truly order this transformed warrior team.

As for the Throne of Blood, it's just a decoration.

"By the way, the Throne of Blood, the management personnel at the Stone gun stronghold are sent by me to take charge of professional staff. The management experience of the Blood Double Gun Group in this area is obvious to all. After all, it is a large international military-industrial enterprise." Ye Junlang said.

The Throne of Blood nodded frequently and said, "Boss Satan makes sense, and everything is done according to Boss Satan's arrangement."

Ye Junlang immediately looked at Modelit beside him and said, "Modelit, then please send some professional management and operation staff here."

“This is OK.”

Modeliti said with a smile.

While speaking, Modellie looked at Ye Junlang with beautiful eyes and waves. She knew that with the blood throne, she also surrendered and surrendered, and the arms market in the entire South America had been monopolized by the devil's military factory.

I still remember that more than a year ago, Modelite talked to Ye Junlang for the first time that he wanted to cooperate with him, establish a military factory in South America, and then enter the arms market in South America.

At that time, the arms market in South America was completely controlled by the three major arms forces of black firearms, Jaguars, and Stone guns. Even with the powerful strength of the Blood-colored Double Gun Group, it was impossible to break through the blockade of these three arms forces and enter the arms market in South America.

Now, as time goes by, among the three major arms dealers in South America, the black firearms and the Jaguars have been wiped out, but the remaining Stone guns have surrendered. In this blink of an eye, the devil army factory established by the Satan Legion and her has monopolized the arms market in the entire South America.

When Modelite recalled these things, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The banquet ended with laughter and joy.

Ye Junlang also arranged a room for the Blood Throne and the Blood Python to rest.

It was already dark, and Ye Junlang also returned to his room to prepare for rest.

Ye Junlang returned to the room, walked into the bathroom and took a shower. As soon as he finished taking a shower, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was the call Modelite called.

Ye Junlang answered the phone and said, "Hey, haven't you been asleep yet?"

"Satan, I can't sleep..." The voice of Modellite's tone came from the phone.

Ye Junlang was stunned and said, "Why can't you sleep? You must be tired after running all the way."

"I can't sleep when I'm tired. Besides, I'm just here, and I'm not used to it... I remember that you can massage people to relieve fatigue and soreness? Come and help me, okay?" Modellie said in a little begging.

Ye Junlang thought about it and couldn't help but laugh bitterly, thinking that the so-called military female boss couldn't sleep is second, mainly because he wanted to accompany her, right?

But speaking of this, Ye Junlang has not been with this military queen for a long time, and she will inevitably feel missed.

Ye Junlang immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go find you."

"Okay." Modell's tone on the phone immediately became joyful and excited.

Modelite's room was also arranged on the same floor as Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang walked out, and soon walked to the door of Modelite's room. He stretched out his hand and pushed it open.

As soon as Ye Junlang walked in, a faint fragrance came to his nose, and then a lively and sexy body was impatient to pounce on his arms.

Who else can besides Modelite?
Chapter completed!