Long Xiaoqi never thought of owning the entire Africa because it was unrealistic and impossible. He only needed to become the spokesperson for African mercenaries. Whoever dared to try to annex Africa would have to die miserably.

"Hunting, don't you think it would be better to live in peace?" Thornbird smiled and said, "One person cannot annex the whole of Africa, and your appetite is not that big. If you are willing to try to cooperate, there will be unexpected benefits. This is not what I said, this is what they said, I am not a good negotiator, but I must be a good messenger."

"When will I annex the entire Africa? Do I have that ability?" Long Xiaoqi took a sip of white wine and smiled: "If I talked about cooperation with General Winster now, then my mind would either be in water or was kicked by a donkey. This is a war where cooperation is impossible, only winning or losing is the only way to win or lose."

Cooperation? Go to hell! Long Xiaoqi won over God's armed forces and he would become the spokesperson for the African mercenary world; if he talked about cooperation, the image he had established before would completely collapse. At that time, all mercenaries would think that he was singing hymns of progress for his own interests, not only would he not be regarded as a spiritual leader, but would also drive him away.

Cooperation is impossible now. If you want to talk, just wait until the Western Expedition is completely won.

"Okay, I respect your opinion." Thornbird shrugged with regret and said, "Maybe we will be enemies when we meet next time, although I don't want to be enemies with you."

"The camps are different, and you and I can't choose, right?" Long Xiaoqi put down his wine glass and said to the Thornbird with a serious face: "When I kill you, I will definitely kill you with the most straightforward method, and it won't make you feel pain."

"Same." The Thornbird stood up and nodded at Long Xiaoqi and said, "Old guy, be careful, God is terrible, General Winster is even more terrible. He is a person who does things at all costs. If we are all alive in the end, I will invite you to drink again. The money for this time is yours, and I will remember to invite you back."

After saying that, the Thornbird turned around and walked out of the cafe.

Long Xiaoqi slowly finished the wine in the glass and frowned tightly. He could think that Winster, who had suffered a defeat, must have been under a lot of pressure, so he came to negotiate with him. Refusal means that the other party has to make a tough move.

Unfortunately, Long Xiaoqi didn't care about Winster's ruthless moves, let alone negotiate. Because he would eventually kill the other party, this name has always been on his hunting list.

Use the Mayan Princess to threaten? Haha, I’m afraid you won’t dare to attack Maya here!

Throwing down two banknotes, Long Xiaoqi walked towards the safe house.

The safe house here was just built for Princess Maya, and it seems that there is no need now. When building the safe house here, Han Bing had a big fight with him... The jealousy was even greater. Although he didn't say it, how could Long Xiaoqi not smell it?

The so-called safe house generally refers to the hiding place of the intelligence department. Usually, intelligence personnel will enter the safe house when they are evading tracking, waiting for rescue, and interrogating prisoners. It can be located in a downtown city or in the suburbs. In short, it must be a safe enough house for easy evacuation and hiding.

This safe house is located in a downtown area, in an ordinary residential building.

When you walk in, it looks no different from other residential houses, but it has a basement, which is where the safe house is located. The entire house is monitored in all directions, and anyone who approaches will be captured by the monitoring equipment as soon as possible. If it is an enemy, either give a blow or choose to destroy all information and retreat immediately.

The person in charge of this safe house is a local young man. He watched too many spy movies and was easily absorbed.

When Long Xiaoqi approached the safe house, the door was half open, and a faint smell of blood came out. Almost instantly, Long Xiaoqi pulled out his pistol, walked slowly to the door, and gently pushed open the half-open door.

The house was extremely messy, with blood everywhere on the ground, which extended into the kitchen and disappeared. The passage to the safe house was right behind the kitchen wall, which meant someone was injured and entered the safe house.

"Little Pan? Little Pan?" Long Xiaoqi called the person in charge of the safety room and took out another pistol with his left hand.

With two guns in his hand, he carefully checked every part of the room and confirmed that there was no explosives installed. Then he pressed the mechanism to push the wall leading to the safe house.

The obliquely downward passage is reflected in the light, and the blood stretches forward.

Long Xiaoqi walked down cautiously, his eyes narrowed hard, and his whole body showed absolute calmness. Not only that, his nose was moving, sniffing the smell of air hard to tell whether there was explosives.

Walking down the passage, a corpse laying horizontally there and face facing upwards: Peter Pan.

This is the person in charge of the safe house, Peter Pan, a passionate and energetic young man, who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and died. The wound was on his neck, and the neck artery was cut off by someone and died. The blood under him had frozen, and his face turned gray.

Instead of moving the body, Long Xiaoqi became more cautious and stepped over and entered the spacious hall. He saw a man sitting on a chair in the center of the hall, with his head hanging down, and he was dead completely.

There were no bombs around, and even all the computers and information in the hall were placed neatly. The row of LCD monitors hanging on the wall worked normally, continuing to capture all the dynamics outside the safe house.

Who killed the person?

Long Xiaoqi slowly walked to the corpse sitting on the chair and reached out to lift his head. When he saw the appearance of the dead corpse, he was completely stunned, and then an unacceptable light appeared in his eyes.

"Principal Wood!" Long Xiaoqi made a sad and angry voice.

This is Wood, the Golden Lion Wood of the Hunter School! He was dead, his left chest was penetrated by a warhead, and his sticky blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were open, as if he saw what made him most angry.

"Who killed it?" Long Xiaoqi roared and roared.

Wood is definitely a good teacher and friend. He has always protected Long Xiaoqi when he was at the Hunter School. Because Long Xiaoqi is his student, even under pressure, he has to fulfill his duties as a principal.

It is precisely this that makes Long Xiaoqi respect President Wood, not to mention that the other party went to Colombia to save him. This is a love that can never be forgotten in teachers and students.

But now Principal Wood is dead, the body is already cold, and he is quietly sitting on the chair in front of him.

Long Xiaoqi clenched his fist tightly, slowly reached out to hold Wood's body, and blazing flames spurted out from his eyes. At this time, from the corner of his eyes, he saw a group of more than a dozen people rushing into the safe house with the most professional tactical actions.
Chapter completed!