I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Under the rocky mountains, Gray finally moved the granite body onto the back seat of the car. The horned viper let the corpse lean against it, as it usually did when the two were out together.

In the heart of the horned viper, outsiders look fierce and impenetrable granite like weeds in the desert. The root system of more than ten meters underground expands arbitrarily to the surroundings, just to carefully care for the light green on the surface. It seems to disappear at any time, but it is actually extremely tough. .

Granite once told the Horned Viper that the children who were born in that dilapidated neighborhood and could not move away, in order to survive, he must give others an impression that he cannot provoke him, and his Granite family is the most desolate among them, and has been bullied since childhood. Until his body developed, he fought countless battles, and finally dominated the block.

However, for good fortune, under the amazing and majestic physique of granite, there is an inner heart that yearns for being cared for. No one knew this, including his parents and siblings. The granite once expressed this yearning, and was immediately destroyed by the cruel environment. Later, he became a wrestler, a mercenary, and bleeds again and again, making him seem to have forgotten that he once had such a little inner softness.

Until I met the horned viper.

At that time, Granite led people into Libya to assassinate a tribal elder in accordance with the employer's request. The elder of the tribe had been aware of it, and hired the horned viper, who had just gained fame, to protect himself. The strength of the two sides is equal, but the granite side has more sophisticated weapons and equipment and has the upper hand. After two days and two nights of fighting, the horned viper was left alone. During the period, the two had taken a photo, and both of them were stunned for a few seconds. This was a fatal mistake for the mercenaries in the battle.

In the end, the besieged horned viper launched a sand ball and instantly reversed the situation. At that time, the horned viper intended to kill all enemies, but there was that tall figure in the subconscious, so the sand did not actually attack the huge granite.

Later, the news spread the news that a famous tribal elder in Libya was assassinated.

The horned viper and granite have been inseparable since then for more than ten years. The horned viper's subordinates can also see it. Although granite is also called the horned viper head, the horned viper is not always the head of the granite.

The horned viper was exhausted. He knew that he had lost too much blood in order to escape for his life and exhausted his body's potential. He didn't know when he would recover.

But there must be revenge!

After grief, the tenacious horned viper began to plot revenge in the bumpy car.

That Chinese must die!

Chen Ling didn't know that he was on the horned viper's kill list, but he knew that the horned viper could not be allowed to escape like this, otherwise the trouble would be endless, because the horned viper knew his identity. If such desperadoes retaliate later, Chen Lingru will have a headache. He can rely on the system to hide, but it will put people around him in danger.

Chen Ling believed that the horned viper's skills could not support much. As long as the sand ball broke, the horned viper dragged a severely injured and dying granite, and it would definitely not walk fast. As for how to find them, it's time for Guillaume and Ali to play a role. The sand ball rolls on the ground at high speed, there are traces, and, in fact, the sand ball has a little bloody smell, which should be the price paid by the horned viper for supernormal performance.

Chen Ling and François stepped aside and discussed a few words softly.

"Chocolate, you have two choices: either chase the horned viper with us, or wait for the escaped horned viper to kill you inner ghost." François turned around and walked over to Chocolate and squatted down.

"I'm not a ghost! I'm just a profile picture of you!" Chocolate shouted injustice.

François ignored his grievances: "Is it a ghost? The horned viper has the final say. Think about it for yourself, do you want to chase and kill with us. The horned viper is powerful, you know better than us, this time if He escaped, so don't think about living a peaceful life in the future."

"You let me go, I'll go back, I'll go back to our hometown, the horned viper can't find me."

"Your hometown? Are you in TSNY?"

Chocolate nodded: "Yes, when I go back incognito, the horned viper can't find me."

Francois smiled and said, "Will you stay incognito? What a joke."

"Why is it a joke? I have land in my hometown, with brothers and sisters, and I can live well."

Francois reminded him: "Have you forgotten why you want to be a mercenary? Do you want me to tell you again?"

Chocolate is famous mainly because of its high level of sniping, but also because many people know his story. After shooting the officer, "incognito" crossed Lake Victoria, fled all the way into Sudan, and became a mercenary. Although the TSNY authorities issued an international arrest warrant, their influence was too limited. Apart from the response from the relevant departments of several countries in the East African Community, no one paid any attention.

However, the people who later worked as mercenaries with Chocolate knew about the wanted order and the reasons behind the wanted order not written on it.

Chocolate's mouth is too big to be free at all. As long as you are not sleeping, you are either chewing grass roots or talking. When chewing grass roots, it's basically when Chocolate's eyes are facing the scope of a sniper rifle.

So, slowly, everyone knew the story he told himself. Why shoot the officer? Chocolate's own statement is that because of his slender figure and charm, the officer asked him to the river one night to assault him.

François wants to remind chocolate, of course, not this story, but the fact that chocolate can't control his mouth. Chocolate has been away from his hometown for so many years, the limelight has passed, and there is no problem going home quietly, but he will definitely not be able to brag about his years as a mercenary, and may become the story king under the olive tree in the village.

What followed was the arrest of the government authorities.

Chocolate was stunned. Although he was quick to speak, his brain was a bit unable to keep up, and he blinked a few times before realizing that François said he was quick to speak. He was self-aware and knew that he was a quick chocolate, so he stopped talking.

"Are you afraid of horned vipers?" Francois asked.

"No, I'm not afraid of him, I just feel that the friendship of comrades-in-arms for many years, there is no need to go like this..."

"He believes that you are a ghost, do you still have friendship with you? He will only hate you to the bone. If it were not for you, his good object Granite would not be seriously injured. As you said, they have deep and deep feelings..."

Chocolate shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I didn't hurt the granite."

Francois became a little impatient. According to what he meant, one shot to kill the chocolate. However, according to Chen Ling's meaning, the chocolate has been controlled, so it is not easy to kill it like this. It is best to persuade him to follow the team and let it go until the matter is over.

"Go ahead, which one do you choose?"

Chocola turned his head and looked at Chen Ling who was talking to Guillaume in the distance: "May I have a few words with Mr. Chen?"

François's tall body squatted down: "You tell me, I will tell you. I warn you, I have told you the options, you only have the right to choose."

Chocolate scarlet tongue licked his lips and hesitated: "I'm sorry, I...I can't tell you, I can only tell Mr. Chen, because, because this thing is a bit special."

François knew very well in his heart that Chocolate was just looking at Chen Ling's young and kind face, and wanted to deceive Chen Ling with rhetoric.

The huge fist accurately hit Chocolate's left cheek, and Chocolate's body tilted and fell to the ground, blood slowly flowing out of the corner of his mouth. His lips moved, and he spit out a white tooth.

"Use my way to help you choose." François finished speaking, picked up a steel pipe on the ground, and compared it twice on the slender calf of chocolate. "Long, charming, go to hell right away."

"No, no, François, please let me go!" Chocolati looked terrified, begging for mercy with a mouth full of blood.

Chen Ling was instructing Guillaume to observe the retreat of the sand ball in the northern courtyard at this time, so that he could hunt down the horned viper after dawn. Hearing the movement of chocolate, he turned his head: "François, move quickly, don't delay everyone's rest."

"No, Mr. Chen, I still have news about the horned viper!"

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