At 21:37 on August 7 (local time).

Middle East, Arabian Peninsula, 80 km off the Red Coast.

On the US's eighth Nimitz-class aircraft carrier, Harry-S-Truman (CVN-75), an armed helicopter quietly rose into the air with the help of night, and turned the nose and quickly moved into the Arab territory.

A total of 6 people were ridden on this UH-60 Black Hawk armed helicopter, and in addition to the two pilots, there were also 4 combatants. But what was surprising was that these four people did not seem to be the regular US military, but four mercenaries specially invited from the Blackwater Mercenary Company.

During the Iraq War, the US military not only invested a large number of American soldiers on the battlefield, but also specially hired mercenaries to protect the safety of officials. The mercenaries they hired were mercenaries of the most famous mercenary organization in the world - the Blackwater Mercenary Company.

These four mercenaries are very strange. Not only are they different in age, but they even have great differences in nationality. One is black, one is white, one is Jew, and the other is actually Chinese.

The most attractive one should be the Chinese, because he is not only the thinnest and youngest among the four because of his race, but also the youngest among the four.

Although the boy's face was always tense because he was a mercenary, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura that only wild beasts possessed, no matter how you observe, you will find that he is less than 20 years old. If you are familiar with this boy, you will find that he is only seventeen years old in the mercenary information registered in the Hei Shui Mercenary Company. And on the 9th of last month, he just celebrated his birthday.

Although the boy seemed the weakest among the four, he always felt like he was overwhelming. He just sat there and made people feel like he was the leader of this small group.

"Believe in my Lord, give me eternal life...Believe in my Lord, give me eternal life..."

The subtle prayer echoed in the small environment. It was the Jew who looked very serious. It made people feel like a devout believer, not a cruel mercenary. Especially in such an environment, no one is willing to endure the prayer.

But this is not the case, because it is not a church, but a small environment of an armed helicopter.

"Boss, do you suggest me to shut up this guy? Damn, I hate Jews!"

The white man who looked very arrogant and seemed to like to make trouble was holding a cigarette butt in his mouth and glared at the Jew who was praying with murderous look on his face. But what he said seemed to be coming to the boy who was closing his eyes to rest.

Ignoring this white man who likes to pick on his own, the boy still closed his eyes and said nothing. It seemed as if those words were swallowed by the roar of the martial arts. The boy just chewed the gum slowly.

"You shouldn't try to challenge my patience, Carlos!" The Jew glanced at the white man slightly: "You will find out how a pure angel-like believer shot your head when he turned into a demon!"

"You can try, my dear friend, Danmas!" The white man named Carlos took out his gun without hesitation and pressed it against the head of the Jew named Danmas: "My gun will be faster than you!"

Danmas ignored Carlos and still prayed. But the tone of prayer suddenly became higher and higher, as if he was trying hard to suppress the beasts in his body. The tragic murderous aura was released from his body bit by bit.

However, just as the murderous aura was about to explode, the Chinese boy's eyes suddenly opened and shot out a sharp light as if an eagle had caught a prey. The Chinese boy stared coldly at Carlos holding a gun and Danmas who was constantly releasing his murderous aura.

"You guys don't like how I look when I'm angry, do you?"

The Chinese boy's tone was a little hoarse, but it was extremely clear and sonorous. After coordinating with the almost commanding tone, Danmas' murderous aura immediately restrained, and Carlos's pistol had returned to the holster at some point.

As if nothing happened, Danmas continued to pray, while Carlos whistled and looked at the dark scenery outside the helicopter. Everything became calm again, but the solemn atmosphere and the mixed murderous aura in the cabin made people feel that the battle was about to break out and the storm was about to come.

"Head, I heard that this is your last mission!"

The black man who had not spoken suddenly said something, opened the wine pot slightly, took a sip of the spicy wine, and handed the wine in his hand to the Chinese boy.

The Chinese boy did not take a drink, and he even ignored the black man. Instead, his sharp gaze like an eagle-eyed look suddenly permeated with a strong confusion.

As if memories were like memories, my father's words were still floating in my ears. It was the scene when the boy abandoned everything when he was twelve years old and was sent ruthlessly to the Hei Shui Mercenary Company by his father in his mother's tears.

Today, five years have passed without realizing it.

For five years, the boy seemed to live in hell and lived a life that was not human. At the beginning, he was just training, but that kind of training was as cruel as hell. In this cruel training, he spent four years in Siberia. He went from a boy to a mercenary who was proficient in various individual combat abilities. In other words, he was more like a killer who was proficient in various killing skills.

In the next year, when the boy turned sixteen, he joined the battle of the Blackwater Mercenary Group. At that time, the boy finally realized the cruelty of the mercenary world. After experiencing the baptism of fire and blood on the battlefield, he finally survived. Only then did he realize how cute the days of living and training in the Siberian training camp were. It was like heaven, which made the boy who suddenly stepped into hell almost collapse.

However, the young man survived. Not only did he not have a mental breakdown, he also quickly adapted to the cruelty of the battlefield, quickly growing from a new recruit to a veteran, becoming the most famous and youngest mercenary in the mercenary world. At the age of seventeen, he had an A-level mercenary license, or an A-level murder license.

However, when the Chinese boy finally adapted to the laws of survival of powerful people in the mercenary world, his father simply ended his mercenary career with a call when he was seventeen years old.

The moment he received the call, the boy felt like he was dreaming.

You should know that in order to return to a peaceful life, the boy waited for this phone call for five years. When the father, who had not been in contact for five years, told the boy that he could come back, the boy was stunned by this strange and familiar voice in an instant. When the mother's slightly excited crying crying and asking the child to come back soon, the boy still had a dreaming feeling.

At that time, the boy had the urge to put down the phone directly and buy a plane ticket to go home immediately.

However, when I received the call, three days before my birthday, a task to assist the US military in destroying a terrorist organization base in the Middle East was officially placed in front of the boy.

The boy was qualified to give up this task, and his companions who had been through life and death with him also advised him to go home immediately and not care about this task. However, those cruel wars and countless scenes of life and death flashed in front of him from time to time. The boy resolutely chose to participate in the last mercenary mission in his life, giving his mercenary career a perfect end.

"Huh, Jishi, do you think I can adapt to a normal life?"

The boy finally couldn't help asking the black man and pushed the other person's wine back. He had no intention of drinking until the beginning. He took the cigarette handed over by the white man Carlos, lit it with the help of the Jew Danmas, and took a slight sip.

"Head, we have done any environmental survival training! All the tests are all about A. Do you think you can't adapt to the normal life?" The white man Carlos smiled exaggeratedly: "The normal life is the life of our mercenaries. Because at that time we don't have to fight, we can also openly hold the girl openly, and then..." Carlos exaggeratedly lifted his hips in the narrow cabin, twisted his waist and made a dirty move.

"Ah!!XXOO!!!" Jew Danmas suddenly laughed and made a dirty move: "I like Maria Ozawa from the island country!"

"Mariya Ozawa, that mixed-race? Are you sure?" Carlos stretched out his finger and pointed at Danmas, and then the two of them laughed in a very despicable and bad way.

The special atmosphere can infect people. Seeing Carlos and Danmas so vulgar, the boy and the black giant rock couldn't help laughing immediately. Especially the boy, he pounded hard and continued to do vulgar movements, almost not taking out Carlos, who was masturbating on the spot, shook his head and laughed and scolded: "Please, I'm only seventeen years old!"

Everyone in the cabin laughed, four big men and four excellent mercenaries laughed so slutty, so enthusiastic and happy.

However, they are going to fight at this moment, not looking for women.

When the driver told them that they had already begun to approach the target, the four big men who were still smiling just now suddenly had fierce murderous aura on their faces.
Chapter completed!