American Legendary Life

"Isn't there any news yet?" Aegis, the African branch, Samoot had to sit in the office, waiting for news from Barnett.

According to the plan news, it should have been delivered by this time, which made Samo feel uneasy.

The monk is not so easy to deal with, and the people he brings seem to come from the elite of the ultimate training ground.

When they were in the lounge before, they were just hip-hop. In fact, they were chatting and chatting, and they didn't touch food and wine.

Half an hour ago, the suburban tavern.

All that has been said, Barnett took the wine out of the glass and got up and said, "Then bye, monk."

"Are you so sure?" The monk behaved without panic, unlike the dying man.

"Do it." Barnett seemed to realize that it was wrong, why the outsiders did not come in until now.

"Do you want to solve you? Old instructor?" Danny came in from the door.

"Why are you?" Barnett's indifferent expression immediately panicked.

"BOSS asked me to say hello to him." The hand fired and Barnett's brow fell in response.

"What about people outside?" Although the monk came to replace the sub-minister, he couldn't ignore Danny's opinion.

You have to know that people represent the boss directly, take pride in their pride, and because of the Chinese identity, they think they can monopolize power, and in the end there is nothing to end.

"It's all settled. Samoyed sent a single person to stay and try to ask if I can ask for something." Danny's purpose of this trip is very clear, protect Mary.

And the best way to make her safe is to eliminate hidden dangers. The African branch, Samoed, is the biggest hidden danger.

Now that the truth is clear, Satsuma needs an independent portal, and Barnett, who leans on him, is also resolved. The rest can believe the monk can handle it.

"I should leave, and the rest will be yours." Patting his arm, Dannima set off for Morocco.

He wanted to catch up with Mary before leaving, so as to protect her nearby.

"Thank you." The monk waved his thanks.

The people brought by Danny this time helped a lot. If they were there, they would not quietly solve the outsiders.

In fact, the monk is very curious, how many mysterious teams there are in Aegis.

Just like the man Danny brought this time, he had never seen it before, and the melee ability was even rarer, like a ghost in the night.

However, from the beginning to the end, he never asked the origins and identities of these people. Some things are still unknown.

"Let's go!" said the man with six dumb, wiping the blade with the strip of cloth removed from the body. Danny's figure disappeared into the night quickly.

They took the horse-drawn carriage, changed the subway, and then the car. After 8 days, they finally arrived at the border of Morocco. Danny also got in touch with the headquarters for the first time.

Learning that his wife was still in the Royal Palace of Morocco, Danny was relieved and finally caught up.

"Danny?" Mary, who received the news, sent them to the palace and looked at the servants of the wind and dust, like a walking horse in the desert, a group of people with cracked lips, she was curious about what the other party experienced.

Halfway robbery, rebels fighting, clashes between tribes, fighting with Arabs in the middle of the night, it is really wonderful to walk along the way.

Fortunately, their party has long been commonplace.

The six people who followed Danny even enjoyed their faces. Here they are full of memories. This is their battlefield.

These six people were all instructors and commanders who were sent to Africa to perform secret missions during World War II. Africa is like a second home to them.

It was also because the fighting at this time was limited by the image of weapons and terrain. White-bladed battles were extremely frequent. Assassinations and sneak attacks were also good tricks, so that they were able to develop a powerful melee ability and infiltration skills.

"Ma'am, good afternoon." Despite some embarrassment, Danny still showed perseverance and docility.

"Come on, you should wash well and need some nutrition." Mary didn't ask them what happened to them these days, but took them to freshen up first.

After Danny cleaned it, put on a fitted military uniform, and stood in front of her again, happily facing the food on the plate, she asked her inner curiosity.

"We came from Guinea, to deal with some things first, the time on the road is too long, the conditions are limited, and there is no danger." Danny said lightly.

"Charlie shouldn't let you come. I'm safe enough here." Mary said with a little helpless head, and smiled lightly.

"But you don't always stay here, the boss is very worried." Danny said.

"Well, he really is."

"lovely?"

"Yes, it's cute." The two laughed in unison, and Danny also solved the last steak on the plate.

Li Zitao, whom his wife called lovely, was sitting on a futon mat at this time, talking with the Mitsubishi executives about the future of the group.

Xiaoyao Iwasaki is also on the list, sitting directly opposite Li Zitao, but he doesn't look so happy.

"Iwasaki, why don't you drink?" Li Zitao put down his glass and looked at him curiously.

"Why don't you know?" These words ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xiaoyao Iwasaki can only talk in his heart and grinned reluctantly: "Recently unwell, the doctor said not to drink more alcohol."

"Is it?" Li Zitao nodded suddenly. "It's a little old, people, old age must serve old, don't always hold on, thinking that the world will not turn away from itself, in fact, the world has left. No one will have any influence."

"Throughout history, countless great men passed away, what was the result?" Li Zitao pointed out that Sang scolded Huai and said that he was an old guy, alluding to his unwillingness to let go of his position, and Iwasaki heard it.

But he only smiled when he didn't hear, and tasted the small dishes in front of him.

The singer next to the two lowered their heads, except for the movement when adding wine, the whole person was like a statue.

Immortals fight, they don't even talk about these little ghosts or don't talk about it.

Because of a look, in a word, a motion is half-dead, or the disappearance of the singer is common here.

Whoever cares about the lives of these people, even if they die in the room rotten and smelly, they will only be complained and cursed by the porters.

"These talent exchange programs have ended successfully, and I would like to thank Iwasaki Jun for his active cooperation. We should have a drink."

When Iwasaki just said that he could not drink, Li Zitao found a reason why he could not refuse and asked him to clink his glasses.

This naked face was covered by cheers, clapping, singing and dancing.

Mitsubishi executives also seemed to have deafness, turning their heads one by one to the singing singers playing in front of the door, completely ignorant of what happened behind them.

Relative to being in trouble, they are more willing to see other people out of luck, not to mention that the previous idea came entirely from Xiaoya Iwasaki, and he came to the top tank.