Behind the bustling side of every city lies decay, just like the shadows under the sun.

Midnight neon lights filtered in from the middle of the road, barely illuminating half of the dilapidated street. The garbage dump under the sewage flow was a paradise for rats and cockroaches, at least before the cars pulled away in the early morning. Both sides were full of weird graffiti.

wall, and at the end of the wall is a heavily rusted iron ladder that leads to the top floor in a zigzag shape.

The lower three floors of this building are used as warehouses, and the top four floors are low-cost apartments. Most of the residents inside are the struggling poor at the bottom of the city.

But these simple single rooms are still unaffordable for Yang Buxu and others, so they can only live in an iron shack on the balcony at half price. This can only be rented if Alice has a serious passport from country Y.

If it were the other three, they would all be gangsters with no identity or nationality.

Three men and one woman live in an area of ​​more than 20 square meters, which is pretty decent. It is divided into three spaces with plastic sheets. The left side is Alice's room, the middle is the dining area and toilet, and the right side belongs to Yang Buxu.

A grown man.

Since they borrowed water to escape from Ylac more than half a month ago, their Pleasant Goat Mercenary Group has established a foothold in the mercenary world.

There was no need to be so miserable in the first place. At least they had a name in a big company. With the additional $40,000 in data modeling wages that Alice earned, they could have a better life.

condition.

But after Alice compiled statistics on the past task assignments of this security company, she found that the probability of a mercenary group like theirs being assigned to high-risk tasks within a one-year contract period reached a very high value.

After that, everyone unanimously decided to use the remaining commission plus the US$40,000 to repay the rating fees and liquidated damages in exchange for real freedom.

The result of this is that the four of them are once again impoverished. Not only that, all the identity certificates provided by the previous security companies will become invalid. What is replaced is the account that can log in to the entire mercenary network, instead of the previous account that can only participate in internal affairs.

A temporary account for the network.

Logically speaking, as long as you accept the mission, you won't be in such an embarrassing situation, but the disadvantage lies in your identity. Without a passport, you are afraid of being caught and questioned by the police even when walking in Athens, let alone taking cross-border transportation.

Already.

So how to get a fake passport became their first priority. After asking around for more than half a month, and after taking a few small jobs from the Athens underground gang, the two parties agreed to have sex tonight at the Takis Bar in the third neighborhood.

Money, delivered in one hand.

"Xiao Chubing, have you finished screening the tasks? We will leave here as soon as we get our passports in the evening."

Several people sat together in front of the low table. Yang Buxuan on the window eaves looked at the moon that had risen in the sky and asked with a hint of melancholy.

"According to the requirements of high reward and low risk, I think there is nothing more appropriate than returning to Ybia to defend the city for Kaddafi."

"Go back to Lbia? Is there any mistake? Although the old boy Kadafina has taken back two cities in the past few days, a blind person can see that this is a flashback before death, and it will be a matter of time before he burps!"

Yao Bing spit out the melon seed peels in his mouth and shouted loudly, and was the first to express his objection.

"I don't think it's right either. I heard that one of Kadafei's sons has betrayed him, and now the remaining army has been reduced by at least 30%. Now a large number of mercenaries are being recruited, with the purpose of guarding the city for him.

cannon fodder.

And those opposition armed forces are also recruiting mercenaries. Instead of using them as cannon fodder for Qadhafe, they are also recruiting mercenaries.

It’s better to accept employment from those who are opposed to you.”

Zhang Xiaofan also had doubts about the task selected by Alice, because initially it seemed that the risk was too high. Only at this moment, Yang Buxuan put his finger on the bridge of his nose and thought about something, without answering anything.

"What do you two guys know? Now Gaddafi's daily salary for mercenaries has been raised to 10,000 US dollars, and it is settled in cash on the same day. The prices quoted by the opposition are similar, but with how poor they are, you can definitely get it.

Get the money. Don't forget, not long ago, someone else's oil refinery was bombed. If you can't save it, someone will recognize you.

The most critical point is that if we accept this mission, all weapons and equipment will be included. We don’t need to prepare anything, they will give you whatever you ask for!"

The last condition reported by Alice is indeed in line with the current situation of the mercenary group. With this alone, Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan could not come up with any reason to object.

"Xiao Chubing, when was this latest quotation issued? How much is the difference from the last quotation? How much time has passed? Is there an exact location to defend the city?"

Yang Buxuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, and when he asked these questions, several people around him already knew that this trip to Lbia was confirmed.

"The latest quote was three days ago, when we recaptured two cities. The last quote was US$6,000 a day, 14 days apart.

This time we will meet up in the capital, Tripoli, and then be uniformly arranged. So we will not know where the mission will be performed for the time being."

After Alice finished speaking, she fell into silence again. This time Yang Buxuan thought about it for twenty minutes before finally making a decision.

"That's it for now. We won't know the specific situation until we have a look at their territory. Now go get your passport back first, otherwise everything you say will be in vain."

Yang Buxuan stood up and put on his only camping bag. If everything went well, there would be no need to come back here again, but for the sake of safety, several people still cleaned up all traces of their existence and looked at this

After living in this small nest for more than half a month, I really feel a bit reluctant to part with it.

The agreed place was two blocks away from my residence, and it seemed so abrupt for a few people walking through this deserted street.

The homeless man on the bench in the park has already fallen asleep at this moment. Except for a few passing cars, there are almost no other pedestrians on the street. This is completely different from the rich nightlife in China. You must know that it is not yet time.

to 1 o'clock in the morning, which should be the craziest time in nightclubs in China.

But when a group of four people came to the door of the bar where they met, they saw another speechless scene.

There was a man lying in front of the bar under the dim light. Judging from the wine bottles beside him and the cigarette butts on the ground, this man was obviously too high. There was a smell in the air, and Yang Buxian could easily identify it.

The smell of burning marijuana.

Since the light was not very bright, he couldn't see clearly. Of course, no one would care about what he looked like at this moment.

Several people stepped over the drunkard on the ground and pushed the door directly in. There were a few decent lights inside. The place was not spacious, and the bar took up a large part. From this moment on, these people who were consuming inside knew that they were not good characters, no matter what.

Both men and women are beautiful, so all the "killers" from the nearby blocks must have gathered here.

There is no deafening heavy metal music, no wanton dance steps and crazy swaying bodies. Instead, Chopin's piano music is played softly.

Such an elegant style should appear in a high-end coffee shop, and it would be more suitable to be paired with some neat suits or elegant and noble ladies, but now it seems so out of place when paired with these monsters and monsters appearing here.

Since entering, almost everyone has cast their gaze over, as if these four normally dressed people are aliens.

Yang Buxu was too lazy to pay attention to this. He took the other three people and went directly to the bar.

"Go and tell old Arthur that someone is coming to get what he deserves."

Stealing the rum from the bartender's hand, Yang Buxu took out four glasses and filled them up. As for the bartender in front of him who was so angry that his beard was curled up, he didn't even bother to take a look.

You should treat everyone with the same attitude. This is a little lesson he has learned during this period. If he is a little too polite or not arrogant enough at this time, then these guys who are soft and shy will definitely waste him.

a lot of time.

No, although the bartender looked quite angry, he still had to take out his phone and report it.

Soon, before I had even taken two sips of the glass of wine, the door of the innermost single room was opened, and a fat man with half gray hair, wearing leather pants and an open vest walked out. As

When he appeared, everyone sitting there stood up and stood behind him.

"There's nothing new about this boss appearance. It's as interesting as a masquerade."

Seeing the old routine in front of him, Yao Bing sipped his wine and laughed half-jokingly.

The only person who had anything to do with that big fat guy was Zhang Xiaofan. The three passports and the price of 3,000 US dollars that were agreed upon at the beginning would help him get rid of another gang boss in the same neighborhood.

For a small character like that, Zhang Xiaofan twisted someone's neck with his bare hands without even using a knife. That's why he fulfilled his promise today. So Zhang Xiaofan drank the wine and went up to him.

"Old Arthur, where are our things?"

To get straight to the point, Zhang Xiaofan stretched out his hand directly. He really couldn't stand the obscene look in the old glass in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that he had a master of forgery who was recognized by the industry, and the passports he made were enough to be fake, otherwise he wouldn't have had an affair with him even if he were beaten to death.

intersection.

"Don't worry, we have already prepared it. But now a little accident has happened, so you have to pay more chips."

This guy named Old Arthur took out three small notebooks from his trouser pocket, waved them in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and then raised his fingers at Yang Buxu, who was drinking behind him.

"He, stay with me for one night. This is the additional bargaining chip you want."

Unexpectedly, this would be the case. After hearing this, Yang Buxuan spit out all the wine he had not had time to swallow. But Yao Bing and Alice behind him were laughing so hard.

"Ha... I knew you would be attractive to women with your appearance, but I didn't expect that your charm would reach the level of a transgender person. Why don't you feel aggrieved for the sake of the future of the few of us? Haha..."

Yao Bing, who was gloating about his misfortune, slapped the bar and almost burst out laughing.

"Go away! You're laughing your ass off!"

Yang Buxu yelled slightly embarrassed.

"Xiao Fan, don't waste time with that damn faggot. There will be a boat tomorrow morning, so hurry up!"

Hearing the urging, Zhang Xiaofan, who couldn't laugh or cry, suddenly stretched out his right hand forward, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the three passports that Old Arthur was shaking in his hand. He didn't bother to look at the surprise on those people's faces, and immediately turned around.
Chapter completed!