Absolute Honor

"Actually I am a killer."

When everyone's eyes fell on Eric, his eyes were on the cup on the table in front of him, and he turned the cheap wide-mouth cup repeatedly with one hand, turning from one direction to another. , Turning back to the original direction from the other direction.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Obviously, everyone was caught off guard.

Because Eric mentioned in the mouth of the old fish before, that is a retired soldier of the national defense army of a certain Nordic country, who went to Africa as a mercenary for some unknown reason.

The most surprising thing is the old fish. Among all the people, he and Eric have known each other for the longest time.

Although it is the longest, it is actually less than half a year.

At that time, Lao Yu was planning to organize his own mercenary group. He met Eric when recruiting staff in the Forbidden Bar. At the time, Eric had volunteered to join the group, and was not invited by Lao Yu.

In the mercenary circle in Sierra Leone, all the more veteran mercenaries can mix faces with each other, but none of the people present at the time knew Eric.

After the old fish tested Eric's military skills, he took in Eric without saying a word.

Do not ask the origin of the hero, this is the habit of Huaxia people, and Lao Yu will not delve into his past history, but simply ask where his hometown is.

At that time, Eric said that he was a retired soldier from a certain Nordic country. For personal reasons, he came to Africa as a mercenary.

In the eyes of the old fish, Eric is indeed a little different from ordinary mercenaries. Not to mention anything else, his temperament and knowledge are already very different. Eric looks a bit like a Nordic aristocracy. He is polite and seems to have a good higher education.

Lao Yu was also not interested in asking Eric for his personal reasons for coming to Africa as a mercenary. Everyone has their own story. During the life of the foreign corps, Lao Yu once met a Chinese-American, a famous brand. A graduate of the business school, he worked on Wall Street. In his heyday, he held a fund of hundreds of millions in his hands. In the end, he quit his job and went to the foreign legion to become a mercenary.

Out of curiosity, he was all Chinese. Lao Yu once asked the kid why he didn't take a good Wall Street big, so he wanted to come to the French Corps, and he was the most difficult paratrooper commando.

The third-generation Chinese young man did not blink his eyes: "Wall Street work is not the life I want to pursue."

After that, I used an almost pathological intoxication and affectionately pointed at the muzzle of the FAMASG2 assault rifle, closed my eyes in the smell of the residual gunpowder, and opened my eyes for a long time and said to the old fish: "This is me. The life you want."

At that time, the old fish felt that this guy was crazy.

Then I think about it, in fact, how can I not be? A veteran who once stepped into China's top special forces with half his foot is now living in the extrajudicial regiment to make a living?

Fifty steps laugh a hundred steps.

In view of this, Lao Yu did not question Eric's past.

Today, after Eric confessed, the old fish almost fell to the ground in shock.

It is not surprising to say that Eric concealed his life experience and experience, because the old fish felt that he was not like the kind of creature that was born and raised in the army. He was so gentle that he was smitten by some books. Have credibility.

He unexpectedly included a killer into his group without realizing it.

"We are all killers!" The sight suddenly jumped out from the side: "We are all killers!"

He pointed to the old fish: "Have you killed anyone?"

Lao Yu does not deny it means acquiescence.

He pointed to the polar bear again: "Needless to say, in Grozny's meat grinder battle or the man who walked out, the scent of blood oozes in your nails."

Pointing to Qin Fei again: "Qin, I don't know how many people you killed before, at least you have at least one reinforcement company here in Africa."

Finally, look at Kun Guai, "Even this coward has been eating meat last night."

Kun Guai hates others calling him "coward". Hearing the crosshair teasing him, he immediately retorted: "Who said I am a coward!? Even if I am, it is much better than you."

"Hahahaha!" The sight didn't matter how Kun guessed he was scolded, anyway, he didn't think it was a shame to be lustful.

Lust? Which man doesn't look good? Lust, you have to have the ability and means to pick up girls to be eligible for lechery, isn’t it?

In fact, the crosshair said this because Eric said he was a killer, but the people here are essentially the same, they are all killers. As long as you can think of it this way, it doesn't seem scary at all.

"I said Mr. Killer, how much do you charge at a time?" Crosshair interrupted: "Compared with our mercenaries, who has better income?"

"It depends on the target price." Eric's expression did not look like a joke at all. "But before I withdrew from that circle, my lowest starting price was 500,000 US dollars a time, and the cost was extra."

"puff!"

The sight was sipping a glass of beer. Hearing Eric's offer, he choked a sip of wine into his trachea, and the light yellow liquor came out from his nostrils, which looked very funny.

"Cough cough cough--"

He coughed violently~www.NovelMTL.com~ his face flushed.

After a while, he was relieved and asked Eric: "The lowest starting price? Fack! People like us have worked so hard as mercenaries for a few years. Maybe we won't make more money than you do."

"What's weird about this?" Eric disapproved: "Environmental bags are also bags, and LV is also a bag. Why is LV so expensive? Can LV be more useful than environmentally friendly bags? That's just a value, just like a star, a director. How much you pay is not because of the quality of the actor, but how much box office he can bring. A good actor is the guarantee of the box office, and a good killer is the guarantee of the result."

"..."

Although the front sight was eloquent, Eric was also circumvented at this time. Although he felt that Eric's words were full of loopholes, but at first it seemed that he could not refute it.

Eric said: "So the killer can't fail in his life. Because your customers are the most critical and can't afford the risk of failure, so when the killer fails, it is the beginning of the end of his career. Or die in the mission. , Even if it does, no one will hire you anymore."

"Sounds like a dick." Kunchai couldn't help but said, "Thor, since you said you have left that circle, which one do you belong to? I think it's the latter one. Did the mission fail, right?"

"Yes, but I saved my honor last night." Eric said, "Do you remember the Russian who I killed in the VIP lounge last night?"

"Remember." Kunchai said, "We almost died because of you."

At this time, Johnny brought another glass of whiskey for Eric. The latter held the glass and shook it. The ice cubes were spinning in the amber liquor.

"He is my last goal."

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