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Chapter 155 Goodbye Meihu

The entire conference room fell into a dead silence.

The ostrich pouted, and knew in his heart that he had a high probability of failing to seize power this time.

Gordon felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and said with a smile, "That...actually...I think Big Ostrich is quite good."

ha?

Hearing his words, the ostrich was suddenly full of surprise, with the feeling of a hero cherishing a hero when Wolong met a phoenix chick.

Shen Fei was also amused.

He smiled and said, "I can't think of killing me."

"I am an ordinary mercenary group, and I can cultivate the two of you lying dragons and phoenixes!"

"How about this, Gordon, you will be in charge of the ostrich in the future. He is the head of the regiment, and you are the deputy head of the regiment!"

Ha ha------

In the meeting room, which had a very serious atmosphere, there was a burst of laughter.

Even Tulip, who frowned, couldn't help but laugh.

The ostrich blushed.

Gordon's heart skipped a beat.

The two looked at each other, and instantly became full of despair at this malicious society.

"Okay, no kidding."

Shen Fei waved his hand to stop the laughter in the conference room.

After it was quiet, he continued, "I believe that you guys will be able to do a good job in the corps."

"But I need you to remember one thing."

"From today, Yuanshan Village no longer exists, you are all members of the fallen angel mercenary group."

"As for wages, they are paid at market rates."

At the same time, Shen Fei used a laptop to add the old master's account to the account of the Fallen Angel Military Resources Company.

In this way, the old master also has the authority to mobilize funds.

Shen Fei said casually, "The money inside is all the proceeds from these two missions, leaving 30% as a reserve fund and 20% as a working capital. You should share the rest, old master."

What? !

Hearing Shen Fei's words, the Golden Lutherans were dumbfounded.

50% is calculated, but there is a full 25 million dollars, and each of the five of them can get nearly 5 million dollars.

To know,

This is a full 35 million Dragon National Currency.

And you don't have to pay taxes, you can get the full amount.

Jin Luther murmured subconsciously, "Good guy... Captain... I have never seen so much money before going to the grave."

The ostrich glared at him and said angrily, "When you go to the grave, you also burn paper money?"

Jin Luther didn't speak, his heartbeat kept accelerating.

There are also sick parents at home.

It was for this reason that he came out to do such dangerous mercenary work.

But now with $5 million, it will mean that the lives of their whole family will be drastically changed.

This is something that the former Golden Luther could not even think about.

Tulip is very calm.

Doesn't seem to be particularly interested in money.

"Okay, I should go."

Shen Fei glanced at the time, didn't waste time, got up and said, "I'll be back in about half a month."

"Hope you are all well by then."

"Finally, let me tell you a word. You can give money to your family, but don't give too much."

"In our Dragon Kingdom, people who have been poor for a long time and become rich usually don't have a good end."

Originally, Shen Fei didn't want to share the money.

But after all, it is the reward of others, no matter what name he uses, it will make people uncomfortable to keep it temporarily.

If it really caused trouble because of sending money.

It can only be said that there is a disaster in the life, and it will be dealt with when the time comes.

After explaining everything, Shen Fei walked out of the conference room.

The old master and others followed behind him.

When they came to the training ground, all the villagers in Yuanshan Village put down their movements.

Swah————

suddenly.

Facing Shen Fei's direction, they fell to their knees with gratitude and excitement on their faces.

This time it wasn't fake or fake.

Because Shen Fei can see from the system mall, the loyalty of these people is indeed rising rapidly.

boom!

Shen Fei took out his pistol, fired a shot at the sky, and said loudly, "Get it all up for Lao Tzu!"

"I saved you, it was a fair deal, and you all signed a contract with me, and you will be a member of the fallen angel mercenary group in the future."

"Tell you in advance that when I come back, I will review all of you."

"Those who don't pass the review will be left to Lao Tzu to get out of the way."

"Did you hear that clearly!"

Everyone nodded again and again, their mouths were full of gratitude, and they said everything.

Shen Fei also noticed that the little girl who bit off the white-haired Duan Kun's brother also knelt on the edge of the crowd.

However, her eyes were not on herself, but were always looking at Tulip.

Or the sniper rifle that never leaves behind the tulip.

From the little girl's eyes, Shen Fei saw the desire to kill.

"tulip."

Shen Fei lowered his voice and whispered, "Take the time to check, if that little girl is suitable to be a sniper, let her follow you in the future."

Tulip nodded, indicating that she knew.

soon.

Shen Fei was driving a mountain off-road motorcycle and disappeared into the jungle.

............

Time is passing little by little.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

............

evening.

Rio, a border town.

In a modestly decorated, inconspicuous tavern.

Wearing a black tight-fitting, deep V crew-neck leather jacket, Meihu sat alone by the window, holding a glass of blood-red Siskai Collection Cabernet Sauvignon in her hand.

The golden light of the setting sun sprinkled on her body through the window.

It's like walking hormones.

The male customers in the hotel looked as if they had grown on her, and couldn't move their feet at all.

finally.

A customer who drank too much couldn't sit still. He staggered to Meihu's side and said jokingly, "Beauty, sitting here alone is very lonely, right?"

While speaking, one of his large greasy hands has been stretched out unscrupulously.

Swah——

The expression on Meihu's face did not change in the slightest, his body flashed back, and the wine glass in his hand had been stretched under the man's neck.

As long as he dares to take a step forward, his throat must be cut.

The customer sobered up instantly, raised his hands quickly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to offend, I'm sorry..."

That's right.

He confessed.

After all, this is reality, like a brainless and provocative bridge, most of which will only exist in TV dramas or cool texts.

Meihu took back the glass without saying a word.

The customer was sweating coldly on his forehead, and hurriedly sat in the farthest position from Meihu.

boom--

At this moment, the door of the tavern was pushed open.

A man who was 1.8 meters tall, dressed in casual clothes, and had an oriental face walked into the tavern.

He looked left and right, and his eyes quickly locked on Meihu by the window.

He came over, laughed and teased, "Beauty, sitting here alone, it's lonely, isn't it?"