"Click!"
Suddenly, a change in the situation made everyone in the room imdiately alert as they grabbed their guns and aid them at the door.
"Nayi zuote!" Zhang nglong made a gesture.
"Huh?"
"ow ow ow?"
These newly hired rcenaries, all puzzled, looked at Zhang nglong. The gesture seed to indicate to fire, but what did that phrase "Nayi zuote" an?
Was it a dialect from sowhere in Huaxia?
"The whole lot is a ss!" Zhang nglong slapped his forehead. "I ant for you to take care of all those idlers!"
"Yes, boss!"
"Boss?" Everyone was startled. Wasn't their boss Jiger Shark? How did this Asian youth suddenly beco their boss?
About a dozen rcenaries suddenly opened fire on the other rcenaries in the room. The people in the room hadn't even realized what was happening before they fell to the ground.
Weren't they all comrades? How did they suddenly betray Jiger Shark and even shoot at them? Who could explain what was going on?
But now, the only one who could explain it to them was probably Yama.
There weren't many rcenaries in the room, and being caught off guard in confusion, they were almost wiped out before they even had a chance to react. Even if a few managed to fire back, they only managed to injure two of Zhang nglong's n.
One of them even rushed to Zhang nglong's front to shield him from bullets. Although the bullets didn't hit any vital areas at that mont, it was clear that as long as the pay was right, these rcenaries really were willing to die for him!
As for why they were so easily turned, Zhang nglong boldly guessed that it was probably because Jiger Shark had owed them money. Otherwise, once word of this got out, no one in the Xuli Region would dare hire them as bodyguards in the future.
"Are you okay?" Zhang nglong looked at the rcenary; he wasn't actually afraid of bullets, but the rcenary's act of shielding him with his body was still quite touching, even if it was motivated by interest.
"I'm fine!" the rcenary patted his chest. "Our bodies are the toughest; this injury is no different from a mosquito bite!"
"Good fellow," Zhang nglong casually took out a diamond and tossed it to him, "This is what you deserve!"
The rcenary's eyes instantly lit up with surprise.
This diamond was almost as big as a quail's egg. With its size and luster, as long as it was expertly cut, it could easily fetch a million US dollars!
He had only shielded Zhang nglong from a single shot that hit his abdon without even harming his organs. Wasn't this shot too profitable?
The others looked on, unable to hide their envious expressions. If they had been a bit quicker, maybe that diamond would have belonged to them now.
They imdiately perked up, ready to shield Zhang nglong from bullets at any mont—not for the diamond or anything, mainly because they liked being human shields.
But at this point, the only ones still standing in the room were three people besides them.
Jiger Shark, a silver-haired youth, and a green-haired loli stood on either side of him. In front of them on the ground lay several deford bullets as if they had been fired at sothing extrely hard.
Facing the intrusion of Zhang nglong and others, they rely showed so surprise without any panic. They had faced such situations countless tis, so even several tis larger than this.
"Sartre, is this how you still do business with ?" Jiger Shark looked at Sartre, his gaze flashing over Zhang nglong, and in his eyes, Zhang nglong even saw a trace of admiration.
"Fuck, I'm going to vomit," Zhang nglong thought of this man being gay, feeling his stomach churn as the night's dinner stirred in his intestines.
"Jiger Shark, this ti I'm just a middleman," with Zhang nglong by his side, Sartre also had more confidence than usual, "The one who wants to make a deal with you is my friend here."
At this ti, Ji Shark finally focused his attention on Zhang nglong. "Asian?"
Zhang nglong nodded.
"Kaibong?"
"Qingqiu?"
"Your grandfather was from Huaxia," Zhang nglong said coldly.
"Hahaha, Huaxia people," Ji Shark laughed, "My favorite is the Huaxia people. Sartre, since you brought
such good prey, you can leave. I will let bygones be bygones for what you have done this ti."
"Turn him into a sieve!" Zhang nglong's eyes suddenly carried a murderous aura.
"Dada Dada!"
The rcenaries didn't hesitate at all and directly aid their guns at their forr boss, followed by a burst of gunfire.
But at that mont, Ji Shark revealed a cruel smile, and the white-haired young man beside him suddenly turned into an afterimage, moving swiftly in front of him.
All the rcenaries, including Sartre, were stunned. Where had they seen such a scene before? Was this still human? Wasn't this sothing seen only in science fiction movies?
Flash? Quicksilver? This isn't scientific!
In just a few seconds, a whole clip of bullets was fired, and the white-haired young man reappeared. He opened his five fingers, and the bullets clattered to the ground.
"He... he can catch bullets?"
"Monster! He's a monster!"
The rcenaries panicked imdiately.
They knew that these two were highly skilled; even ten of them couldn't beat one in a fight!
But they never knew that these two also possessed such abilities, which clearly surpassed the category of humans.
"Originally you all could have lived, but since you've seen secrets you shouldn't have, I'm afraid you all have to stay here," Ji Shark said. These two were his biggest trump cards and the foundation of his establishnt in this place. Only when he was at his wit's end would he let them take action.
But once they did take action, Ji Shark would kill anyone who saw everything.
"But before that, I want to ask you one question," Ji Shark addressed the rcenaries, "What exactly made you turn your guns on us?"
"The reason is simple," said the rcenaries, though still frightened, they responded directly, "He pays us five tis what you do, and he paid a whole year in advance. We've never seen such a generous boss!"
"Exactly, you haven't even paid us for last month yet. We work for you just for the money. Strictly speaking, if you don't pay us, we can work for soone else any ti!"
"Did you hear that?" Zhang nglong spread his hands, "They are my bodyguards now."
"You have a lot of money?" Ji Shark looked at Zhang nglong. A rate of $100,000 a month was already very high in this place, let alone multiplying that by five and paying a year's salary in advance—that would amount to tens of millions of US dollars! Was he crazy, or did he just have too much money to spend?
"Fairly wealthy," Zhang nglong said, "Just leaking a little through the cracks in my fingers could crush you."
"You're very arrogant!"
"Fairly arrogant, I guess. With a gay like you, if I were your dad, I definitely would have slamd you against the wall back in the day!"
"Huaxia man, are you trying to provoke ?" This title didn't turn Ji Shark off; instead, he beca more interested in Zhang nglong. "I'll keep you by my side for a year, then kill you!"
"I originally just wanted to do business properly," Zhang nglong sneered, "but now I've changed my mind!"
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