In fact, when Wang Yang returned to the big house, there was no one in the living room. He just said a word and then went into his room. He didn't even take a shower and fell asleep directly on the bed.

It's not that he doesn't have the feeling of blood and violence, it's that he can't think about it now. Last night, he didn't think about killing people, but... he was injured and suffered a lot of blood. At least three people died in his hands.

If he hadn't killed three people quickly, I'm afraid the people in the bar would have slashed at him with their knives one after another.

He is not indifferent now, nor does he care about life, but... he wants to live, he wants to live better, and he wants to create some good opportunities for his future. In fact, his idea is very simple, it is really just that simple

That's all.

He was actually very scared. He didn't know what he was afraid of or nervous about, but he was just afraid. When he fell asleep, his fists were still clenched tightly. But when he woke up, he

But I found that he slept very comfortably, no one disturbed his rest, and no one did anything to him.

Not only did Wang Yang have a sleepless night last night, but everyone else in the big house, except for Yumi, who he had never met before, including Pedro and Salina, who was the first to enter the room to say sleep, could not sleep.

They were all waiting for the news to come back from the bar in Milan the next morning. However, this news came from their new member in person.

They went to bed at the same time as Wang Yang, so they got up at about the same time. When Wang Yang opened his eyes, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Wang Yang got up and went to the kitchen, heated it in the microwave and vomited it to death

and milk, and was about to take it to the living room to eat, when he saw all the members of the Pharaoh's mercenary group he knew except Ranika were in the living room.

"What...are you doing?" Wang Yang asked doubtfully while holding the plate.

"Congratulations, Chris, for officially becoming a member of the Pharaoh Mercenary Group." Hillman was the first to express his blessing to Wang Yang. After him, Terry and Jessica also expressed their willingness to be friends with Wang Yang.

Meaning. However, Pedro, Salina, and Yumi, who they had only met once, never spoke, but looked at Wang Yang calmly.

"Hey Chris, shouldn't we treat us seniors to a drink today?" Hillman always had a gentleman's smile on his lips and said to Wang Yang, snapping his fingers.

"Yeah, I've been treating you a lot during this time..." Jessica smiled with red lips, taking advantage of her slightly melancholy eyes that were sunken into the deep eye sockets, people couldn't help but take a second look.

"I also wanted to hear how Chris came over last night..." Terry said with a smile.

"Of course, I am very willing." Wang Yang put down the plate in his hand with a smile and said to Pedro: "Pedro, thank you, today is my first day as a member of the Pharaoh Mercenary Group, let's

Have a drink to your heart's content, for... a better tomorrow."

"A better tomorrow? It sounds good..." Yumi, who had never said a word in front of Wang Yang, spoke softly. The voice sounded very nice, but... her expressionless and pretty cheeks could not match the voice.

The match sounds a bit cold.

"Let's go, for the sake of our new friends." Pedro also smiled, patted Salina lightly on the shoulder twice, and then turned around and walked out the door first.

Salina seemed to want to say something to Wang Yang, but she didn't say anything in the end. She followed Pedro out, and then everyone walked out and went straight to the bar in Milan where a bloody storm broke out last night.

The Milan City Bar was still the same as before, with the railings at the door turned over. However, it was only when Wang Yang entered the door that he truly realized how powerful Hans, the bald man who had been standing behind the bar and never lacked enthusiasm, was.

When he left the Milan bar this morning, the place was still a mess, with blood everywhere, but now, the seats and benches were the same as when he came yesterday, neatly arranged. The only difference is that today

There was not a single customer in the bar in Milan, except for the bald Hans behind the bar.

"Hey Hans..." Pedro greeted Hans.

"Hey Pedro, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're still so... hahaha..." Hans is still so enthusiastic. Needless to say, he has already served a bottle of vodka and a few fruit plates to several people, and talked to everyone one by one.

After saying hello, he looked at Wang Yang and said, "Chris, you did a great job last night. It gave me a new understanding of the people in your country."

"Thank you." Wang Yang nodded and smiled.

"Haha... drink as much as you want today, I'll treat you." Hans patted Wang Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "But last night my place was really smashed into a hornet's nest. The cost..."

"Uh...I'll do it..."

"Orientals are happy!" Hans handed over a list before Wang Yang finished speaking and said, "Thirteen thousand US dollars, thank you, dear Chris."

"Ten thousand..." Wang Yang almost collapsed from his chair. He checked the list one by one, and finally raised his head and said to Hans sheepishly: "Sorry, Hans, I don't have that much money, maybe...

…How many days will it take for me to give it to you?”

"This..." Hans squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "Originally, this is not allowed, but since you are Pharaoh's newcomer, I will give you this discount, but I believe it will not take too long.

Because..." Hans turned his head to Pedro and said with a smile: "Edith is here, behind."

Pedro's face changed slightly, and then he said to Wang Yang and others: "You continue, I will go out and be right back."

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the small door behind the bar. Neither Wang Yang nor anyone else said anything, but among the few people, except for Wang Yang who had a little doubt on his face, everyone else was very calm.

"Who is Edith?" Wang Yang asked Terry who was sitting next to him.

"She's a French widow who smuggles arms." Salina took a sip of wine and said sarcastically without looking at Wang Yang.

"Why...could it be that Pedro has something to do with her..." There are so many disputes in front of the door. It seems that this happens all over the world. Wang Yang guessed, but this guess instantly made Terry next to him drink.

The wine in their mouths spit out, and Jessica and Hillman couldn't control it anymore. They leaned back in their chairs and laughed. Even Yumi, who had never seen any expression on her face, couldn't help but smile.

A bit upturned.

Salina couldn't help laughing with a 'chi', and slapped Wang Yang hard on the shoulder, saying: "Pedro is an upright man, you are not allowed to make jokes like this to him, otherwise you will die."

Wang Yang was not joking, but when he saw the looks of the people next to him and heard Salina say this, he realized that this Edith had a relationship with Pedro, no, with the Pharaoh mercenary group.

Not very simple.

"Edith will bring us new tasks. The tasks in her hands are not easy to complete, but... the pay is very high." Hillman took a sip of wine elegantly and said: "It seems that you are here.
Chapter completed!