Halfway up the mountainside, the four of them scattered and lurked in the grass and slowly touched the top of the mountain.

The SC Johnson four were armed with a standard M4A1 rifle fitted with a silencer.

It is also a mod version with an infrared sight and laser pointer.

The sound of shooting is not very loud, the volume is similar to that of a small firecracker.

But the mercenaries next to them are using the same AK47.

That thing will attract everyone’s attention when it is shot.

So, after touching the mountainside to find out where it was.

Price then, with half courtesy and indifference, told the others to leave and do what to do, not to stand in the way of 141.

This was very domineering, and the faces of others were somewhat dismissive.

But the mercenary leader didn’t say anything, stuffed a hand-drawn map for Price, said goodbye politely, and left.

Don’t mess with 141, it’s the default rule in the mercenary industry.

The background of the old undead Price is very deep, and the connections are ridiculously large.

This can be seen from the fact that he can trade with generals like Sheffield at will, and stuff his men into the Marine Special Forces for internships.

Moreover, the incubation base of 141 is SAS – the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment of Yingguo.

This is the world’s first true special forces force.

The Delta of the Magnesium Nation was also built after SAS.

Most of the 141 people are good at retiring directly from SAS.

Or, for example, Gates, was simply dug up by Price.

Besides.

French GIGN, SEAL Six, Berets…

Members of the special forces of other countries have the first choice to join 141 after retirement.

Even the SOG members of the Magnesium Nation’s own intelligence bureau served as advisers or served in 141.

Langley’s direct SOG is a black action team with a whopping 200 percent mortality rate — the kind that doesn’t even have official documents.

This shows how large Price’s network is.

All in all, there will be no better unofficial mercenary organization in the world than 141.

And if you want to stay here, you can’t let captain Price down.

Moreover, SC Johnson has already won the position of 141 vice captain, which is one step away from ascending to the sky.

Here are some secrets that a worried Gates tells SC Johnson when he is idle.

The impact of that explosion on SC Johnson was too great, not just a personality change.

He even had the idea of retiring from the army and returning to the Eastern Dragon Kingdom to live a peaceful life.

Anyway, when he went live a few days ago, he had already made tens of millions.

For an ordinary person, this money is enough to be dashing for a lifetime.

This can frighten Gates and soap.

It’s not that the two insist on dragging SC Johnson to stay in the team to do the task, to find death.

I just felt that such an ending was too humiliating for a warrior.

And Price was also very angry, saying that if he wanted to leave, he would die sooner rather than later.

He really did not want SC Johnson, thinking that SC Johnson was the best and most potential player he brought out.

I even thought about cultivating SC Johnson as the future successor of the 141.

It was only after these days of observation that Price was disappointed.

He would not accept a SC Johnson who, despite his ability, had only hatred and nightmares in his head.

Such a leader would kill all the members of his team.

……

On the mountainside, Price stopped deliberately stalling and stared at SC Johnson.

Gates and Soap looked at the two nervously.

“Tell you the truth.” Price said.

“I knew where Alassad was on the day of the bombing, and Sheffield handed me the right to dispose of it.”

“I deliberately dragged it out until now, just to see your reaction, to be honest you disappointed me.”

“A clown like Alassad is not even an ant.”

“Every hideout he’s ever had my eyeliner.”

“Even now, if I want to, I can let the magnesium people directly blow up here.”

“But I chose to take you personally to cut people, do you know why?”

Price deliberately spoke in a disdainful tone while keeping his eyes fixed on SC Johnson.

Johnson’s face was expressionless: “So that I can hand blade the enemy and then return to the way I was before?” ”

Price laughed and asked, “What were you like before?” Awesome? ”

“Or do you think that you were cold when you faced the death of your companions before, and that you would leave them alone, unaffected?”

“Wrong.”

“I’m telling you, you like to call me immortal, don’t you?”

“There were thirty-seven companions who died before me, and every day I think of each of them.”

“The dead rest in peace, and the living carry their fate and move on?”

“I lied to you about this and used it to coax a naïve child like you.”

“People will grieve and feel guilty, and they will shed tears because their comrades have disappeared.” It’s human nature. ”

“Even if you hadn’t been in that tank and had crashed and died with the C7, I would have shed tears for you.”

“I don’t ask you to be a saint who can let go of hatred at will, move forward with his head held high, and be like no one else.”

“What I like about you the most is not your ability, not how accurate your gun is.”

“Instead, you spend less than 24 hours a day with C7 and you’re so sad that you almost died.”

“It just proves that you are a person with a warm heart.”

“Indeed, you are very strong, have a strong will to fight, and have a quick tactical mind.”

“This time is to keep you.”

“Gates and Soap can blow to me eight times a day in private how good you are, and my ears can hear the cocoon.”

“People like you, even with their marksmanship and the number of enemies they kill, can become hot stars on other teams.”

“But I don’t like you like that.”

“I don’t like such subordinates, 141 is not lacking, and there is never a need for a war machine that can only kill people.”

Being so demeaned by Price, SC Johnson was clearly unconvinced.

I was about to refute it, but I was gagged by Price’s words.

“Give you a promotion to vice captainship, kick you in a minute and get you back into the water to get back into FNG and train with other newcomers.”

“The ugliness is humiliating, and I deliberately made the game to observe your reaction in a high-pressure state.”

“Now test, I ask you, when was the last time you made a new friend?”

“This time 141 came a total of 19 new people, you trained together, wearing FNG funny hats and eating and living together for 17 days.”

“Tell me, do you remember their names?”

In the darkness of the night and the full moon, in the grass, Price stared closely into SC Johnson’s eyes.

Sc Johnson was dumbfounded, and Price asked a question he couldn’t answer.

During these 17 days of training, he ran to death every day, and the bullets he shot out could weigh tons.

Shooting results are first, tactical tests are first, and overall is first.

But he didn’t remember the other people’s names, not even their faces.

He thought hard, for a full minute.

I can only think of a newcomer who seems to be nicknamed What a Cockroach Xiaoqiang.

That’s what Soap told him only yesterday.

“Look.” Price spread his hands, and he knew that SC Johnson could not answer.

“You shut you off, and you don’t feel like you need to make new friends or meet new comrades from now on.”

“That way when they die in front of you, you won’t be so sad.”

“Eat and live together for 17 days, go through 17 days of brutal training together.”

“I deliberately asked Gates to increase the amount of training, and not many people can withstand that level of torture.”

“The only reason I can survive is the encouragement of my teammates around me.”

“But you, now, can’t even remember the name of the person next to you.”

“You have never accepted these 19 from the bottom of your heart, and you may become your comrade-in-arms.”

“After observing it for half a month, I was disappointed, not because you didn’t come out and had nightmares every night.”

“It’s because you’ve deliberately lost one of your greatest strengths, and you’ve become a pure killing machine.”

“They call you ice cubes in private, because you don’t care about anyone, and you are as indifferent as a block of ice.”

“Do you like that nickname?”

With that, Price sighed and turned his head to look at Gates and Soap.

They also looked at SC Johnson with regret in their eyes.

“Originally, according to the plan, I was going to take you to kill Alassad and then kick you away.”

“But just now I changed my mind and I decided to give you another chance, do you know why?”

SC Johnson bowed his head, and Every word of Price poked him in the heart.

Price loaded the rifle with a click and nodded the long knife on Sc Johnson’s chest with his hand.

“Because you just subconsciously shouted oh, I’m glad I can still hear you say these two words.”

“It proves that you haven’t completely frozen into a lump of ice and still have a chance to melt.”

……

Explain

This chapter is a transitional chapter, one is to summarize the plot of the first half of the first act.

The second is to set up a plot for the growth of the protagonist and supplement people, there is nothing to see, but it must be written.

[Ask for flowers ~~].

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